He took his gaze from my chest and looked me in the eye. He asked me where a good place for lunch was around here. I told him there was a little diner... across the street that was good. He asked if I ate there and I said yes sometimes. He smiled and went back to work.The rest of the morning I was very distracted. When I went to the bathroom I noticed my panties were soaked and I knew this guy had really got to me. What was I thinking? When I went back to my desk I couldn't help daydreaming about. He shook the boy’s hand and said, “Anton, I need to ask you some questions that might make you feel a little uncomfortable, but before we get into that, I want to say how sorry I am for the loss of your sister and how sorry I am that your introduction to our country was so tragic. I know there is nothing I can say or do to mitigate all your suffering, but I feel obligated to say that what you and Sophia have experienced shames us as a people.”Anton dipped his head politely in acknowledgement.. She'd miss her mid-afternoon bondage session but we promised her an extra long one for Wednesday instead.It's a nice drive to Llano. This is in the real Texas Hill Country and Marble Falls has always been one of my favorite weekend places. My ex-Kelly didn't like to camp or even remotely rough it, but there was a rural motel lodge near Lake LBJ that she'd consent to be taken to once or twice a year. It had electricity for hair dryers and flush toilets, no flying or crawling insects, and a sit. " I stood in front of her with my erstion throbbing and twitching in the late afternoon sun, and watched her pull her panty and shorts back on, and her camisole down. "Don't you dare go home and jack off...I want you full when you get to my house," she said. She got off her car, kissed me on the cheek, and got behind the wheel. I pulled my briefs and jeans back up, and drove home.I stopped for gasoline and a quick burger on the way home, and it was getting near dusk when I pulled into the.