'' she called.I was already swimming in the deep end, I may as well drift out a little further. I walked into the bedroom and was shocked at the size ...f the bed. It must have been queen sized. Mom's was a king, and that seemed huge enough, but this was something else.I glanced around and saw Pamela standing at the doorway of a walk in wardrobe, ''Take a seat honey.'' she said as she vanished for a moment.''I have a party to go to this Friday and I need a man's opinion. And before you say I have. " I thought she might, Vicki." All the details." Uh huh." She told me how she let you look at her spread legs, and how hard your cock got. She told me how it felt to have you inside her."I looked at her and nodded, unable to say anything. She squeezed more firmly up against me, her knees parted slightly and pulled up, one elbow more or less resting on her leg, the other arm swinging her beer bottle to her mouth. She whispered more quietly."Did you know ... I can't hold my beer?"I nodded again,. ’ Laurie tipped her head up intent on finding out what had occurred. ‘No Laurie. Just make sure Taylor returns to Mr. Leif in the morning. We’ll leave these demons be.’ Reluctantly, she turned the covers back on Sir Glen’s bed, and he followed pulling her to him and stroking her hair. In a few minutes, Sir Glen drifted off, leaving Laurie to her thoughts and memories. Laurie had come to Sir Glen’s conclave only a few days earlier than the problematic neophyte member of the Order, Leif. He had. “Can you call up the game on one of the screens?” My lady friend had gotten up from the table and was nearby. Now that I was standing I could tell she was tall. Easily 5’10” in her three inch heels. The skirt was not more than four or five inches below her crotch. Very nice. And trim legs. Instead of continuing to call her ‘the lady’, I’ll now refer to her as Jen. At no time that afternoon did we exchange names, but ‘the lady’ sounds to busy.As the waitress tuned the TVs, Jen asked, “Can we.