"Thank you for hiding me, how could I ever repay you?" she asks.''Its fine, you don't have to do a thing,'' Master K replies."Are you sure?" continues... the girl."Well maybe you could buy me lunch," says Master K.The girl looks at Master K and says: "Well, I can do better than that."Still under the desk, she kneels and puts her hands gently on Master K's trousers just where his delicate bulge is in between his legs. She begins to massage it, feeling the texture of the trousers underneath the tips. Joey lits up a bit and grins, while Hunter places his elbow on the countertop, and hand on the back of his head. “Oh---please---pray tell” I jump in with “na na Dustin, don't go there, serious” “Oh comm'on Matthew, don't be a pussy. You know you do that better than anybody around—now comm'on, and take us fuckin dancing” “Serious dude—what does he do so great” ponders Hunter. “Oh dawg—you just gotta see—it's hard to put in words. SO like—you slide to the left, and then turn and slide to the. “No you don’t,” Thumper whispered to her, “that’s mine for this time. Wait your turn.” Kitty could hear a slurping sound and feel Thumper’s hair brushing up and down her face quickly. “God damn it, that was mine,” Kitty exclaimed in frustration. “That’s it. All the way down and hold it,” Kitty heard the man command. The hair brushing her face went down and stopped. Suddenly she heard the man groan loudly. “Here it comes Thumper, you hold it all.” Kitty could hear the girl. I cannot help but respond and we kiss and caress with me feeling your hands steal over my body, touching my bra strap, suspenders and waspie, reminding me of their presence. Breaking the kiss you take my hand and lead me through the kitchen, collecting your jacket and handbag, then open the door and pass me my keys. With rising concern I lock the door and soon we are in the car, reversing out of the drive. "We're going to Rosebourne Mall, so get a move on," you tell me and I dutifully pull out.