When she had completed her lunch duties, Lady P removed her gag and aftergiving Linda a chance to have something to eat and to loosen her jawmuscles, ...she gave Linda a chance to ask questions. Linda's responsebrought tears to her eyes as she said "Lady Patricia, you have my totaltrust and admiration. You have treated me with equal measures of loveand discipline. I truly can't imagine what you need to learn fromMistress Jane but I look forward to whatever additional skills you bringback from. Then she stiffened and winced when the muscles in her abdomen contracted painfully. Jon felt her flinch and released his hold on her. She flopped back on the pillows and moaned loudly. Her face contorted with pain and beads of sweat formed on her forehead. Jon pulled his handkerchief out of his pocket intending to wipe her brow, forgetting that he’d used it to wipe the blood from his hands. He saw the red stains and tried to stuff it back into his pocket before she noticed, but she opened her. You are sucking and licking my fingers,, while Im whispering in your ear if this is too much baby. You let out a little sigh, and I cant faintly make out the word..."perfect". I reach under your wet cunt and start rubbing your clit, while increasing the pressure on your throat, all the while asking you if your ok. You give me no signs that you are in distress, and by the smile it seems you are enjoying it. I whisper to you that you are amazing and beautiful, sexy and exotic. Demure and slutty. ‘Let me go asshole!’ ‘Never babe, I’m a gentleman. I won’t hurt you when I take you. You’ll find you will like it. And you will beg for more.’ He gripped her squirming body tighter. ‘You will do no such thing! Put me down!’ She twisted around facing him. ‘It’d be so nice to see if you hair is naturally red or not.’ He grinned. ‘I don’t dye my hair! Not all women are tramps.’ ‘So, if a woman dyes her hair she’s a tramp?’ Jack looked at her puzzled. Jenna stopped strugling. ‘You wouldn’t.