"Now then," began Erica, "What I propose is this. In my hand, I have a deck of cards. You will each draw one card, and the winner that has high card w...ill get to dominate the loser for the evening." But, Mistress, what if I don't want to dominate Tiffany?" asked Janet."What a question to ask. Why I thought that you liked to dominate another slave girl?" That was different, she was..." A stranger? Someone that you barely knew? Surely by now you have learned that the girl beneath the whip doesn't. ” “You want to set this up and surprise him?” she asked, a wicked grin on her face. “No.” “Come on, it’ll be fun.” “No.” Gina took the coffee from my hand. She placed it carefully on the coffee table, away from the pictures, and leaned into me. Her lips found mine and I felt her hand clamp onto my boob under the robe. I put my hand over hers and we rubbed my boob together. Mouths open, our tongues touched and probed, not so much kissing as tongue wrestling, enjoying the texture and the wetness.. Only with prompts from their partners did they recall any of what happened under the influence of the drug. It is my belief that when the drug takes effect, the sexually-stimulated hormones of females reaches levels so high, that it actually causes short-term, limited-amnesia. I don’t know if it is curable in every subject, but they shouldn’t recall anything they do under the influence, unless immediately prompted to remember.”Breathing a sigh of relief, you tell Ray that you accept the task of. Sometimes he lets me, but we’ve never used anything like this lubricant. And it’s never for long.’ Derek shook his head. ‘His loss. There’s nothing like having a beautiful woman stroking your cock.’ Emma jumped a bit at the coarse term, but Derek was right. The name fit what was in front of her, large, menacing and completely male. Cock it was, then. ‘Just do what comes naturally, Emma. I’ll let you know what works and what doesn’t. Just like last night. I simply read your sighs and how your.