It was Bonnie. She didn't say much, other than to tell me she had relived our "encounter" several times - in her mind. I asked her if it took her anyw...here, and she admitted it had.After hearing she had mentally, emotionally and physically relived our experience, I asked if she was willing to share it with her. After a brief, "Well, Um . . ." she said "Yes!" I asked if she would like to share via phone, or if she'd like to do so via video chat. Bonn aie said, "I haven't ever done a video chat -. There had been quite a few sections exploring the nature of services that Gordon would provide and the nature of the sanctions Cerys might employ if he didn’t come up to the mark.“I did leave all your red lines in, in spite of what I said to Gordon. But you’ll want to look at those anyway, I’m sure. It is nonsense of course, it couldn’t have any standing in law but it will sound as though it does.”“And that’s the main point. Gordon is as much enslaved by his own desires as by anything I decide.. Her dad worked as an engineer, and her mom, a teacher. “Where are you taking me?” I inquired. “Wildwood Lake,” she replied.Maxine saw the puzzled look on my face and she burst into laughter. She explained that the lake was near Suffolk County and that it was formed by glaciers during the last ice age. I was quite impressed by her knowledge of the lake. She went on to state that she had not been home to visit her parents for almost a year. A look of guilt crept over her at this point. “That’s. I always imagined watching a guy go in and I’d follow him and end up on my knees sucking his cock but I could never build up the courage to do it. Anyway I was sitting there minding my own business when a white car pulled up on the other side of the road from me. It was quite a warm night so I had my window open but my music turned down so as not to draw attention to myself and the next thing I hear is this quiet voice calling over saying hi. I turned my music down to hear him better and.