She hesitated and walked in, I could smell alcohol. I said, "I thought nursing mothers should not drink?" She told me she normally did not but had t... drink for the courage to come over. I asked what she told her friends to get away and she said she told them she felt sick and wanted to go home. Her MILF mommy was watching the little one.I told her I wanted to see her drivers license, to make sure she was 18. She is like, "come on asshole, you should have done that before you paid me to suck. There’s no one out there.Me: Where are you?Chloe: Down here, come on!Me: Down where?Chloe: The basement, don’t be afraid!Me: Afraid? Pffft!There were stairs to go to the basement. It’s very dark near the end of the stairs.Me: Down here? In the dark?Chloe: Yes, come on down!Me: Ok. Can I turn the lights on so I can see where I’m going?Chloe: Sure, come!I switched on the lights and went downstairs. There are at least 100 bottles of old wine on the right wall. I still couldn’t see Chloe.Me: Holy. Jón took more glass on his blow pipe but hung the glass down and the shaft was held vertically. By rolling the pipe back and forth between his palms, a disk was made by centrifugal force. This had to get reheated but only the centre was because it would not go in the small hole. The dish was put beside the bottle and sheared off. Another tool smoothed the centre and compressed the glass there.Since I had been thinking of this for months Jón made a glass goblet and with some difficulty a beer. He knew that was their “private” items. He pulled a set of restraints out and began to cuff her to the bed. Her moans told him that she was going to let him do what he wanted to her. He cuffed her hand together and tied them off to the headboard. Her legs, he spread wide and tied each to one side of the footboard. Now fully restrained, he had her at his mercy. He could have easily ripped off her clothes but he wanted to take it slow and make her fearful. Pulling a knife from his jean pocket he.