"You treat me as your date the rest of the night, and I'll forget it ever happened. Well, except for the kiss. I won't forget that. You're a good kiss...er."She blushed again and looked down. She was cute when she blushed. We finished dinner and went out to her car. When we got in, she asked in a hopeful tone of voice, "Where to now?" Well, I certainly don't want this date to be over," I told her with a smile.As she drove us to our next destination, she said laughing, "Imagine if you had gone down. The young gym guys got her rolling with the Hotwife Club, they would invite her over to a house and there would be any number of them there. They would treat her well and while the first few times it had started with them eating her pussy most lately she had been looking forward to tasting their cocks so much that it was unusual for more than two of them to eat her pussy now that they would take turns fucking her wet pussy, not cummimg but taking turns until she begged them to cum inside. " she whispered, then leanedforward and bit my lip.I reached out for her and pulled her in for a kiss but she backed away."Oh no, Greg, if you want to play it's on my terms only. You do want toplay, don't you?" Yes, Madeline, don't tease me. Please..." I was putty in her hands, andshe knew it."Now Greg, first of all you must call my Mommy. You can do that, can'tyou?" Yes, Mommy." Good boy, Greg." She leaned in and gave me a ferocious kiss, herinventive tongue was everywhere, and she sucked on. I never really saw who was in command. I can say one thing though; they weren't wearing slaver army uniforms."Gregor swore and said, "There's no honor in this enemy we're fighting. They take slaves by drugging men in bars. They destroy villages to carry off farmers. They don't honor agreements or the honorable forms of battle."Wanting to know the depth of treachery they were facing, Sid asked, "Do you think we should talk to the young Captain who took control of the army after Jameson was.