How about a coffee tomorrow, I can come to you?’ I ring the restaurant; they are gracious but I’m sure they will have no problem filling the table.... I order another Sauvignon, as I’m dressed to impress in a little black dress, heels and my hair is done shall I eat in the hotel restaurant or eat in my room with the TV for company? As I sit and consider what to do, the barman comes to me with a large glass of wine and tells me it has been bought by the guy across the bar. I thank the barman and. And a very intriguing toy. And yes, Sandy,that toy... the dildo that was in the bag... is now the one in your ass. Yoursister has one of my butt plugs in hers." She smiled, and both kneeling girlsglanced at each other, then giggled a bit before returning their attentionquickly to Mistress Carla, who continued. "I found nothing else. No clothes, vehicle, pocketbook or money... just nothing.As unimaginable as it is, those shoes and bag convinced me that your storyis true. So after I came back, I. Very quickly . . . the purplish pink shaft angled its way towards where he had pulled down the fabric and as he opened up the pocket, the acorn-like crown touched his thumb. He pretended to have difficulty taking out the joint he had rolled earlier that morning . . . which allowed Amanda to view his now fully visible stiff cock head as he finally rescued it.“Michael . . . cover yourself up. . . and what’s that?” she asked curiously. Michael was amused by her. I caught Daddy looking at me, his mouth open, as if he was in shock. "What's the pretty lady's name," someone shouted from across the room."Its ... its ...it," I mumbled not sure what to say.Aunty Pam came to the rescue. "This is Penny and she works for John as a photographic model," I heard her say, as she approached me and my escort. "She called me earlier and said that she might be a little late." Aunty Pam was looking me straight in the eye. She had a mischievous twinkle in her eye. "Isn't.