She looked around frantically for her missing shoes. She finally saw them resting on the floor next to his chair. "My shoes!" Yes. I took them off. I ...assumed you would be more comfortable without them." Charlie explained. "Come back here. We don't have anything that is pressing." He held his hand out, his posture relaxed and his eyes sleepy as he reclined in the huge chair. Evidently she wasn't the only one that had dozed off."My lessons!" she protested as she slid her shoes on and backed. Jorgarn noticed the boy was rail thin. He was sure Merg was fed regularly but a boy that age could eat almost constantly and never be full. He ladled out the remainder of the oatmeal into his cleaned bowl and added a healthy amount of milk and sugar to it.Merg's eyes were even wider and he wondered when the man would kick him or mock him. He watched the man's preparations carefully to make sure there was no rat droppings or urine added to the mix.Jorgarn smiled as he put the bowl in front of. Dave lunged forward, trying to press his tongue into her puckered brown hole, slurping down the bodily fluids flowing from her eager cunt as the dance music drowned out her moans.Something about that pounding music brought back his pain from last night - there must have been a party going on downstairs while he was chained up in the playroom.Smannel, HampshireMistress Anna slipped seamlessly between the party celebrating her and Molly's birthday downstairs and punishing her man-slut. Phillip saw that we were done and told me to stand her up and that she was coming with him. I leaned forward to kiss her goodbye and as our tongues intertwined, Phillip walked over to us and with one hand grabbed Teresa by the arm and opened the door with the other. Still handcuffed he took her from our room and closed the door behind him, leaving me all alone and not knowing how long he planned on keeping her, just that I figured he was going to take him back to his office. Normally I would.