" Why not? He wouldn't hurt me."The Colonel stared at her, then pointed out, "He wouldn't, but everybody else would call you a collaborator, and to be... completely fair to them, they would have good reason for doing so."She looked at him horrified, as he continued, "After all you have not exactly screamed 'rape' when I take you to bed, nor have you made any attempt to escape, or to avoid being seen with me on social occasions in London. Actually you seem quite pleased to sleep with me, and to. If it was just me to think about, then yes, of course, I’d have loved to spend a week with my amorous boyfriend on his home island. But it wasn’t that simple. I was married to a man I loved, and I didn’t want to do anything that Neil wasn’t comfortable with.These last months, Neil and I had learned to live by the principal of total, one hundred percent honesty, and so I took a deep breath and answered Neil’s question.“Neil, honey, if it was me, then yes, I’d love to go. But it’s not just me. I. “...we need to make some changes before going to the gardens though.”Taking the bag from the table I open it, and take out a pair of leather cuffs, matching in design to the collar locked around your neck.“Turn round Suzie” is all I say and you stand and turn your back to me and move your hands behind you, knowing what is coming. One at a time the leather cuffs are secured around each of your wrists, and each time you here a ‘click’, knowing know that not only can your collar only be removed by. Never noticed before. Thigh gap and everything. Rich auburn hair in waves down to mid-back. A nice, swaying wag. Fuck, what am I thinking. Get back in the game, dude! I just sit in my truck with it in park for a few minutes and watch for Holly to reappear. She’s taking her time. There must be a line. Or maybe it’s normal and this just feels like a long time. She emerges from the shop and shoots me a grin. That’s a nice smile. I bet she looks good with a load of cum on her… No! Shit! Stop that!.