Where She Led Me

 

She led me to a horizontal spanking post, and had me bend over it.  She led me to a nice pizzeria.  She led me to a chamber.  She led me to a hole in the fence and she was very persistent.  She led me to a full-length mirror.  She led me to a table and ordered a glass of champagne.  She led me to a drawing room.  She led me to a changing room where I was instructed to remove all metal objects.  She led me to a room and, before leaving me along, asked me to get undressed and change into a fluffy robe.  She led me to a back room where she had already sanitized the jewelry.  She led me to a run-down brownstone building about twenty blocks from the train station.  She led me to a remote wall with no one close by.  She led me to a tree, placed my back against it and pressed her body against me.  She led me to a small shop in a mews off Nieuwmarkt where I purchased a Beretta 9mm semi-automatic mini.  She led me to a clearing.  She led me to a kid selling E.  She led me to a fainting couch and placed a velvet throw upon me.  She led me to a place.  She led me to a local psychic center.  She led me to a small room where I watched a videotape.  She led me to a burrow.  She led me to a curtained wall, then drew the curtain aside to reveal a large metal frame with D-rings at the corners.  She led me to a room with only a few pieces of furniture, all of which seemed to be mostly designed for discomfort.  She led me to a glass-enclosed conference room overlooking the entire facility.  She led me to a statue of Horus in the guise of Ra-Hoor-Khuit.  She led me to a big over-stuffed chair.  She led me to a street filled with "love hotels".  She led me to a dark corner and I thought I had it made.  She led me to a space of floating globes.  She led me to a room behind the counter, and asked me to stand in front of her so she could check out my navel.  She led me to a clearing, dropped a blanket, and pushed me onto my back.  She led me to a bedside an' there I set down So sick and sad this body I found.  She led me to a small room with a massage table and chair.  She led me to a corridor that opened onto a series of small, dark rooms.  She led me to the room where the pets lay.  She led me to a cart.  She led me to a bedroom and locked the door behind us.  She led me to a castle, where there lived a mighty king.  She led me to a utility shower off the kitchen.  She led me to a standard exam room.  She led me to a secluded phone booth at the end of a hall.  "This is my prayer room," she said.  "Let's pray."  She led me to a place where I underwent some treatment.  She led me to a nearby shrine constructed in her honor.  She led me to a little room in the convent.  She led me to a small room.  She led me to a house that looked exactly like all the others.  She led me to a cave.  She led me to a spacious room with a bath for under $10.  She led me to a door but it wasn't the door to the interviewer.  She led me to a vast source of information about this church.  She led me to a wonderful priest.  She led me to a place in the woods where there was this large sort of bubble-like membrane.  She led me to a quieter place.

 

 

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