I told her that she looked so hot and sexy that I wanted to show her off, and I asked her if she would like to go out to eat. She was shy at first, bu...t eventually she agreed, and we both straightened ourselves out and left the room. She said there was a Denny's within walking distance, and asked if that would be all right, and I told her it would.We had our arms around each other as we walked across the motel parking lot and down to the street. It was late at night, but from time to time a car. Shortly afterwards I went to bed where, despite the whiskey, I had a pretty restless night. Sunday would be a big day.I had to spend half an hour watching the news Sunday morning—Sundays seem to be the days the talking heads really blow out wind—before I heard what I'd been waiting for. It was very short and almost tossed off, but John Joseph Heyward was no long­er being sought by authorities, he had voluntarily agreed to an interview and been cleared of any wrongdoing. The news thrives on the. As she started to wiggle her dress downward, they swung like lush bells and Jenny looked straight at me with a small, sly grin. She could somehow communicate "naughty boy!" without seeming the least bit coy about it.Whew! Either Jenny was a great actress or else she was developing more than roommate feelings about me. I sure was reacting that way to her. That bothered me because I couldn't work professionally with a full-time erection. Okay, and also because I'd said I wouldn't take advantage. “My darling Anabelle, I want you to suck John off until completion and he shoots all he has down your throat, while I give your ass a good fucking,” I tell her.“Oh Master, that sounds delightful. John will shoot all he has into my mouth. I will swallow all of him. Because I know you are going to fuck my ass like the good little slut that I am for you,” Anabelle says to me.I just point towards John’s rock-hard cock. She crawls on her hands and knees over to John and begins sucking on him.I walk.