"this missed you".... That started both of our juices flowing after a year of pleasuring ourselves over the cam or phone the touch of his hand on my p...ssy sent chills up my spine. He continued to finger my wet pussy and explore it as we continued to talk until our food came, we ate as fast as we could with little touches here and there until we were ready to fuck right there. Finally my dad finished his food and i said lets get to the hotel my hubby has jet lag and wants to relax a bit. The. Someone later asked what do you do in BDSM? The point is if you are a slave in bondage you actually do nothing. You merely wait and endure.After what seemed an eternity but was only an hour and a half in Radio Fun FM time I heard the front door chains rattle as it was opened. I listened intently. Multiple voices and lots of noise. That meant that Melanie and her chums had returned. I waited eagerly for their arrival but for a long time all I could hear was the occasional burst of laughter. They had several more stops to plant new crystals and to do the repair spell as they travelled. All six were happy with the company they had and were surprised when the outskirts of Hilton were observed ahead, just before lunchtime.They had to chuckle when Edward informed them this was the best road trip he had ever been on. Deirdre commented that it was a lot better than her last one. Sampson added his comment and went back to purring contentedly as Deirdre petted him.He had managed to take. " She thought to herself, "He works for John. He must not be dangerous and he does look okay. A little on the old side but not bad." She concluded that she was probably safe and asked, "Is it okay if I come in?" Sure, do you have anything you want brought in?" No," she said looking down, "I just have my handbag. I keep clothes and other stuff of mine here. They're in the spare bedroom."Without looking up, she walked past him and went straight to the kitchen where she fixed herself a tall coke.