. I'm sure." OK but you're mine now. For the rest of the day and tonight. You're my plaything." Don't hurt me." No, I'll be gentle and patient.... but...... I'll decide what we do."I trusted her. She'd never hurt me my entire life. Always been protective of me, in fact."OK"So we started... she reached into her bag and pulled out a slim butt-plug. "This is the smallest one you can get, so it should be fine to start"She had a bottle of lubricant and dribbled some on her fingers. Then told me to. I noticed she would also make space for me to reach my hand touch her boobs. Slowly and gradually we started spending more time with each other and finally it was touching and holding each other casually. Grounds were still not ready for open invitation for sex. I then planned to take her to a very hot English movie which would have lots of love making sconces. In that movie I boldly put my hands across her shoulder to see her reaction. She looked at me but I was looking at the screen. She. ”bud is my weakness i love it”..She too took it on which i gave a blank stare…She smiled and said ” chalta hai yaar…Kabhi kabhi ulti hojatihai…” chalo lets sit in balcony, i too smiled and followed her.Having 2 chairs it was a nice view from top nice air having a beer …Quite a nice moment and she was having a smoke and we started gen discussion and which turned to be boy and girls relation and their domination part which was heating up and we were on our 3rd beer,Some part of the argument was. But she didn't know how to start. Suddenly, the clouds in her thinking parted and she had the answer."I'll call Granny Safi!" she said to no one in particular.Although she'd found the answer, finding Granny proved frustratingly difficult. Arabella spent the morning on the phone trying to locate Granny. Finally, with the time for the lunch shift drawing close, Arabella dialed the FEMA office. Felicia, Simon's secretary, answered and sounded overjoyed to hear from her.Questions shot back and.