She starts to laugh and cleans up and waits for her relief to show up for work. The times passes very slowly and gives her time to think about what to... do to John . She comes up with a plan. She starts to make mental notes, and smiles the whole time. Sire calls JoMarie and asks what she is doing. She don’t want to tell Sire that her friend John is in and she don’t what him to know that she is still playing with him. So she make up a story on why she can’t talk and gets off the phone as quick as. I hooked my fingers into the sides and started to pull. She instinctively raised her bum and they slid off. There in front of me was this shaven pussy. My fingers brushed over her lips and clit. with a circle motion I gently rubbed her little hood. I could see her labia filling with bl**d and they started to get puffy. I carried on rubbing and with the other hand gently teased her inner lips. I felt my finger on her entrance. I slid it in really slowly looking up and watched her eyes glaze. Then did the same for Terry on the opposite side. There they stood, Captive by a wrist. About as innocuous an imposition as I could devise. But no matter how they tugged or twisted they could not get away. They would await their master’s return as slave girls should. ‘Thank you, Master.’ Their litling voices followed me as I shut the door. Miss Corbin eyed me with disfavor. She was beautifully tethered. The girls had done a marvellous job. She was well up on her toes, her arms strained. The thought of that perfect place, a real paradise and beautiful and sexy lady with:cock. You stayed up till 5am, thinking about what would have happened, sometimes thinking that you did the right thing, other times regretting that you did not loose yourself in that paradise with your mysterious girl.The next day, you just stayed in hotel, drinking and thinking. You were close to the idea of going to her place and apologising for your behaviour, but were not brave enough. When you got drunk,.