Chapter 39

Thursday, the last of my scattered seeds bore fruit. Charmaine, the clerk from Clay's called.

"What can I do for you?" I asked.

"My husband and I have spent the last five days talking about what you were doing with that girl you were with. May I ask you a couple questions?"

"Ariel is the girl, and of course you can ask. I reserve the right to decline to answer."

"He thought that what you were doing was pretty exciting as well, and we'd like to observe you, if at all possible."

"It's possible."

"She has to do what you say, right?"

"It's not unlimited. She has a safe word to stop anything she's opposed to doing."

"Would she be opposed to licking my pussy?"

"She licks lots of pussy. I doubt she'd be opposed to licking yours."

"I've always wondered what it would be like for a girl to lick me, and Bar