"Yeah. Last time. When you 'n' Jackson showed up to the lounge eventwith ten seconds to spare and I had to babysit you." Amber winkedplayfully and off...ered Tyler a hand, then pulled him up from the bed andstuck her feet into a pair of flats that matched the green in herdress. "I don't like havin' to scramble around at those kinds ofthings. I like to take my time gettin' ready." Fair enough," Tyler said, strapping himself into his wedges."And this time," Amber said, putting on a mock-scolding,. "Present yourself to me!' he commanded.Emily, exhausted and barely able to walk, bent over the table as Hans adjusted the heat control and warm air began flooding across the dungeon."Beg me." he said. She lay, her face against the surface of the table, wishing she could awaken from this nightmare. "I said beg me... or shall I get the whip again?"She had no idea how her body could withstand another sexual assault, but she knew she could not take the whip again."... Please, Hans... screw me in. Another thing she wouldn’t bother wearing if it weren’tnecessary! She admired her ample firm breasts in themirror, thinking how much pleasure they had brought hershe stroked them lightly and tugged at her nipples –they immediately became erect. She dropped her thongand looked at her bushy mound. A cursory check of herclit brought moisture to her fingers. Oh how she wasanticipating the evening! She lit a few candles and turned out the lights. Shecould see the moon and stars. "This is a bit uncomfortable for me, Wes. Shall we... ?" She gave Wes's jeans a tug at their waistband. Wes lifted his hips as Nadia deftly tugged his pants and underwear off. His erection sprung free and proudly pointed upwards.Once Nadia helped Wes out of the remainder of his clothes, she propped herself near his stomach, one hand lightly circling his erection while the other one caressed his testicles. "Does that feel nice?"Wes just nodded, his eyes closed, his attention focused on the.