There was a rap at the door. Hethought it was Mary with a change of mind. He opened the door tosee Martha standing there. Martha said, "I'll wake you... up at six so you can help withbreakfast. Here is another uniform for you. Wear it tomorrow." Jim took the uniform and hung it in the closet. He was alone andlaid down on the bed. A thousand thoughts ran through his mind. Hedidn't realize how tired he was and was soon fast asleep. It seemedlike only minutes but he felt Martha shaking his. It was the kind of dream that no one ever wants to relinquish. Subconsciously she slid her hand along the mattress, searching for the warm flesh she thought should be there, but the other side of the bed was empty and cold.She had been dreaming of her holiday in San Monique and her chance meeting with Lorraine. She tried to rewind her dream-clock back to the critical moment and force the dream forward again. If it had been left to its own volition it would have continued along its own path, but. The carpet dragging across your bruised, tender flesh must be agony from the howling noises that escape your lovely throat – it's worth the inconvenience of pulling you this way, I think, as I drop you to the cool tiled floor. Your panting breaths echo in here, with mewling yelps as I tug on the ropes behind you. Separating your ankles from your wrists, so I can pull you up by the hair, to kneel before me. You lean in towards me as I release you, mouth seeking to please your Master – I. Moving between his spread legs, I could feel his hard cock pressing against me. I slid up him and then back, as I reached between us and guided his hard, thick cock into my messy dripping cunt. My head fell back as I sunk down to the base of his cock. It was thicker and harder than I thought. It was stretching me so good, if only he could stretch me out deeper.I dove back into him kissing his red lipstick covered lips as I started riding his cock, hard and fast. He moved his hands all over my.