Anything going on I should know about?" No, Ma'am. Things are on track." Fine. Oh, is this Velma's shopping day?" Ummm. Might be. Wednesday? Yeah." Ha...e her stop by before she leaves, will you?" Certainly, Ma'am." Leticia turned to leave, but wasn't too far gone to hear the next exchange."Mistress? Want bubbles?" Something. I smell like -- well YOU know what I smell like!" An answering cackle came from the bath."Robbie? Could I speak to you for a moment?" Millicent Graham's voice drifted in. I sat down, a little closer to her than before and casually put my arm around her. She smiled up at me and kept drinking.I was feeling adventurous and put my beer down, letting my now free hand move up her leg from her toes, to her foot, to her knee and then to the top of her thigh, very slowly, enjoying the feel of her slim athletic legs. She shivered in delight and didn't move stop me from making further advances. I took this as a cue to continue. So with my other hand, I moved it from her. Lee said sort of absently that this was something she would discuss with Peter Mariano. When asked who Peter was, she somewhat hesitantly replied that he was the father of one her college sorority sisters. Lee had met the father when she stood up to his daughter's wedding and he had become sort of a mentor to her. She said he always gave her good advice.Lee thanked Ron and asked him to thank Jordon for resolving the matter. She was surprised that when she asked for the bill to be sent to her. Tears were pouring out of her eyes and running down her cheeks as his arms tensed up. His biceps bulged and he began applying steady pressure.She was making terrible noises and her body was heaving. She was sobbing pitifully. But still she didn't fight him. Looking at the video of what Vic did to her this morning I would have been certain that he was about to damage her throat with his cock seriously enough to put her in the hospital. If I didn't know that at this very moment she was curled up.