It was still early summer, and the shallow river waters had not yet warmed up very much, but they had been eager to leave Tellismere, and the requirem...ents of duty, for a long summer of rest and relaxation.Swanford, still essential as a trade transit town between Crystal Lake and the still rebuilding eastern settlements of the Duchy, was one of the first villages to be rebuilt and already it was growing to become nearly the size of a small town. Rowan was already itching to get back to his. We sat there for another thirty minutes, and then she blew again. This time it was down to a 1.4 BAC. While we sat there and talked she was becoming more friendly, and as she blew into the breathalyzer the second time she leaned forward and placed her hand on my throbbing cock. Soon, I started to massage her breasts, and then we started to make out. I could taste the UV Blue and Sprite on her lips. It tasted so sweet - maybe even a little sweeter, given that I was in the process of living out. .. me... like... that. Please stop. I'm sorry I was mean to yoooooooou."A low moan escaped from Debbie's lips. She was finding it more difficult to concentrate, to focus her resolve on denying the pleasure that was radiating from her loins. She closed her eyes. Her breathing became more rapid. Her nipples, pressed against the cool tile, hardened with the wave of arousal that swept over her."Please," she whispered. But "please" what? "Please stop?" "Please don't?" "Please go faster?" Debbie was. The car came to a stop and we all got out in front of a Japanese restaurant.We followed the gentlemen inside. I guess they were pretty important people, judging by the way they were greeted at the door. There were several people standing inside the door, all bowing and being very obsequious. We were led down a quiet hallway to a private dinning room decorated in what I assumed was authentic Japanese style. There were no chairs. We had to sit on cushions on the floor at a long low table.Several.