Amy, Rebecca, and Nicole scurried out of the house. Kelly tried to get out of the house too, but John grabbed her by the waist of her pants, pulled he...r inside, shut, and locked the door. He pulled Kelly down the hall and into the kitchen…she strained against him the entire time. ‘John…I can’t believe you just did that. You could have seriously hurt Lisa.’ Kelly said. ‘I don’t give a fuck if I killed her Kelly. Sit down.’ John said. John released his grip on Kelly’s pants and she headed for the. Heather slowly got out of bed and noticed the clothes she had on. Where had this tight fitting exercise outfit come from? As she slowly made her way to the toilet, she noticed a clear plastic bag with the dress she had borrowed from Cindy to go out the day of the divorce. The white was streaked with some horrible stain. It was most likely ruined. "Well, maybe I did get a little drunk, but did I do the rest of that stuff?" Even though she tried to tell herself she had not, something told her she. I was slightly taken aback, where was the wrack, the straps, the leather and rubber outfits? Where were the hoods, gags and all the other equipment? Had I made a big mistake with the address? She turned to me and spoke quietly,"Are you still determined to be totally dominated? You haven't changed your mind at all?" No, this is what I need." I replied, she nodded knowingly."Very well then." She said. Excellent I thought, this is where we get down to business at last, but her next question threw. I told her I had been thinking about this for years and continued to slowly stroke my cock. She was only 3 feet away. She slowly turned her head away, but didn not leave. I kept running my hand up and down my shaft, squeezing just below the head of my cock.I turned slightly away from her to be less direct. I noticed that she turned her head so she could see what I was doing, but not be brazen. When I had enough pre-cum, I rubbed that on the head of my cock and shaft for lube. At that.