That day was the first that we had a serious discussion and remained fully clothed. Later on after dinner we sealed the agreement with another of our ...ost wonderful experiences of lovemaking… and a cup of tea.The visits to Sally were getting fewer. I was also getting serious with another woman, my own age. I was open with Sally about that and she had no problems with it. I had slept with Robyn and we both were happy that we could be partners for life in more ways than one. Robyn was the. I picked up the camera and took another picture. Then I breathed into her ear and whispered, “You are a nasty little girl—you’d probably let me pull your pants down, wouldn’t you?” Not that she had any choice, I just wanted to hear her say it. Her reply was barely audible. “Yessss…I’ll let you pull my pants down.” “Do you want me to?” “Ohh…yes, I want you to pull my pants down.” “Say ‘Please’.” “Oh, oh god…Please pull my pants down!” I reached behind her to unfasten and unzip her shorts, and. She found my ears and hauled me into her as she had a second small cum, getting even wetter as she did so.“Too much – too much!” she gasped pushing me away and then half getting up, pulled me up and pushed me back on the bed. ‘Cocky’ vanished back into her mouth, again all the way down. Now having made sure he was both ready and wet, she followed me onto the bed kneeling either side of me, grasped him, said, “Say hello!” to him as she slid just the head inside then, sitting up slid down on top. She wasn't in a hallway in some hotel or building somewhere Pepper realized. She was in a maze.She picked up the pill that had been left where she was standing and looked at it. Was she the rat? Were these pills her reward for going the right way or were they leading her to something, like her death? Someone had gone to great lengths to leave these here for her. Pepper thought hard again about dropping the pill and continuing on her way.If she was going to be addicted, she probably already was.