Her luscious brown hair was tied back with a hair bobble and she was wearing a thick tightly tied blind fold, he arms wrists were handcuffed above her... head to the bed head frame. As she heard the floorboard creek as graham stepped into the room she said, “My body is yours for the night, you can do what you wish to me, I will be your slut and I have already put some items I’d like you to use on me, if you please. I will be silent of any requests, I will only use noises of pleasure, if you are. I get about half way down her tight ass when she stops me. She takes two steps backwards and turns around. The striptease has begun. The pants come down until her tiny if you can even call it underwear is the only thing between me and Leahs hot 18 year old pussy. She bends over forward all the way to the floor just out of my reach, and moves her thong to the side. I realize now from before that there is a tampon in. I almost was grossed out because her allure totally made me forget she was on. What I'm saying is..."She interrupted, "Mike, don't ever apologize for telling a woman she's beautiful. She might think you didn't mean it." She took a slow sip of wine, her eyes never leaving mine."I meant it." Thank you. I'll let you decide about the others," she said.I was following Christine around as she talked. On this side of the room, we were looking north towards Chinatown with Fisherman's Wharf beyond and the Golden Gate Bridge rising further to the north. I thought, 'The views from. ..that's where I work... I mean, that's just for your information,"he babbled."Yeah, I've met your wife. Her name's Gina, right? I think she told me alittle bit about you. I'm.... " Denise, I know. Gina told me once," he lied. Actually, even before hiswife spoke about Denise for the first time, he had already gainedinformation about the girl. He obtained this by doing simple searchthrough the internet during his lonely long hours in the lab.Her name is Denise Rose Mitchell, 25 years old. She.