Lunch would be on her dime.(Yes, I also had bucks in the bank, my share of the contracts was 20% bigger than hers. But to be honest, she did not care ...about such things, because her life was a video game - she played the deluxe “LA with feelings” edition.)Our first stop when we left the Blank was a location for both her home and office. I helped her pick an office suite at the same industrial complex as the Batcave - she might as well be close and it was a good secure central location with real. Now life has killedthe dream I dreamedAnd it was done!The orchestra as a group put down their instruments and stood up for my girl who sang the hell out of that song. Every bit as good as Patti Lupones’ rendition. We all applauded for her. She turned to them and curtseyed. Then she turned to me and kissed me, chastely.“That was superb everyone. Ready to try something impossible? Go to music #17 on page 235.”I saw them all turning pages, and a few sounds came from Mr. Bell and his group. “Shit,”. Before I realize what is happening, I feel yet another thrust, all the way from my pussy to my ass. I shriek with terror what makes the dog Hector jump aside. I try to get my left leg under me, but the heel is still stuck between the shelfs. Hector sniffs me again and return to what seems to him the perfect honey. He starts slittering his tongue again around in my pussy and after a few licks It starts to arouse me. Unbelievable how deep a dogs’ tongue go and I moan with pleasure. In my brain I. “Men have pretty short fuses, generally. And you were naked, which didn’t help him have control.”“I asked him if I could make it soft again, you know, like you did,” said Harper, as if it was the same thing as helping me button my shirt.“Oh?” Hannah’s head came up and her eyes came to pin me to my chair.“He wouldn’t let me. He wouldn’t even let me come ask you if it was okay.”“So what happened?”“He did it himself,” said Harper, reaching for the bowl of green beans right beside me.“And you.