I sat down beside him leaning on his shoulder. I loved my Bennie Dad but David was, for me, an even better rock. We listened.George started out. "We'r...e not sure where this is going or even if it should. However, Sophie and I have made a strong connection that is worth exploring. I want to propose to the group that we stay for an extended period of time. It should be at least through our birthday. We don't really have a time table and we need time to make some big decisions. Staying would allow. Not yet. I moved back between her legs, removed her panties and mounted her. My cock was fully erect and pulsed with the anticipation of claiming her. When I positioned myself to enter her, she pushed against my hips with her hands in a futile attempt to prevent my penetrating her.I brushed her hands aside and forcefully pressed into her, almost cumming from the thought of the anticipated warmth and tightness. With a slow, shallow inward stroke, I felt her stiffen and heard the sudden intake of. I want an elbow on each arm of the chair." She gulped and turned around and assumed the position as he asked. "Move your feet apart." She shuffled her feet apart until they were not quite as wide as the chair. "Pick your head up. I want you to keep your eyes on that spot." As he said that, he pointed to a spot on the wall in front of her about six feet off the floor. She craned her neck up as far as she could. "Now, don't move, Nora." She shuddered, but held her place. She heard him rustle. We had begun to build the basis for a trusted negotiation which I believed was the only way to go. When it was time for more serious discussions he stopped in mid-sentence and offered “I now see why your owner sent you. It will be better to work with someone who has taken the time to learn our customs.” I was pleased but floored at his honesty and openness. It read volumes and validated my approach. The next four days we ironed out the deal. Cheryl was the epitome of business and I followed her.