A light rhythmic thumping gave way to some Kenny G on the sax. This guy was smooth. He leaned back and put his hands behind his head, shirtless and ca...ual.“You know,” he said, staring off into space, “You know you can move over closer to me and I wouldn't care.”Damn.I casually and silently scooted over closer to where he sat beside me, so that I was almost touching him. He casually dropped his arm around me and grabbed a handful of my long hair.“I love your hair,” he said as he fingered my. He had that look on his face Lucy had seen before. He said, "And now, Lucy, I want to have some fun with you." Lucy shuddered and simultaneously the butterflies returned to her stomach and her pussy began to awaken. She followed him back to the bedroom. When they arrived, Lucy saw that the bed was filled with all sorts of S&M equipment. She saw cuffs, a spreader bar, a couple of floggers, paddles... Her eyes grew as wide as saucers. She couldn't help saying out loud, "oh my God..." Sean just. The only thing that absolutely won't happen is my son remaining behind bars, ya got me? Now, I've made my mistakes, but Andreas is a good kid. He doesn't deserve to be tarred with my brush. I heard you were just put on this case. I remember you as a public defender. You were smart, smarter than those jokers usually are. I knew you'd get out of that pit and climb up the ladder." Rebecca sat frozen, her eyes wide, as her short career flashed through her mind. She scanned the diner for other. ’ ‘How will I be able to recognize him? Can I assume he will not have muddy paws and be panting after me like that lunatic in that one short story?’ She was recalling a story we had enjoyed together. Our discussions, sometimes at considerable depth and detail, of the short stories we read together were such that in our casual conversation we could make reference to many incidents with just a word or two and know that the other would pick up immediately. We pushed on and I explained some more of.