Much more. Do you stand by your answer?" Yes, Mistress."She smiled. "Good," she said, and stood up. "Then I'll explain. While Ihave many clients, i ha...e very few special ones. Jeff is one of thespecial ones. We've been together for almost seven years, and he is, inall cases, like family to me. I love him dearly. But he can't come withme to texas -- he is good at his job, and his job requires him to behere. And, as i said, i can not not go to my mother. So what to do? Ican't leave the poor thing. ”Don’s cock slid into Cookie easily. The cum from the others provided plenty of lube; even a little sloppy, but he didn’t mind. He needed relief.When Cookie’s eyes opened for a second, he assured her it was okay and it was just him. Once they closed, he added, “Yeah, by God, it’s just me and I’m fucking the shit out of you. We should have been doing this for years, Goddammit. Ohhhhh… you DO feel good, little sister; so fuckin’ good.”He took his time for about ten minutes, until he began feeling. Two days later we arranged to meet again.He'd suggested I come to his for lunch this time, on the understanding that if we both wanted to, there would be the opportunity to play later. I wanted to, I really did, but I'd never done this before and my nerves were getting the better of me. After lunch of pizza and salad, he held out his hand to me and asked if I wanted to go upstairs.I froze.I wanted to go, but I couldn't move, couldn't speak. I'd known this guy all of 5 minutes, what the hell was. “Don’t worry, tonight’s invite only,” Kate whispered to meNot that it made me feel any better, I still didn’t know anybody, except for Joe and Chris. Kate walked me over to the bar fastened a ball gag to my mouth, a pair of handcuffs to my wrists and a leash around my neck, she walked me over to the stage.Kate pulled on a rope and the curtains opened, the stage was filled with dildos, some were fixed to boards, others were just lying on the stage, there were items of furniture, restraints,.