While i sat in the jet i pondered over some memories (with mixed emotions) from my past few missions. In England, i went to collect information about ...my target from a library and in the dark hours of the evening a junkie attempted to steal from me. In the parking lot, he came silently from behind with a gun pointed towards me. The parking lot was under surveillance. I could have tackled him but i decided to handle it differently. Pass me the keys and purse honey, he said with a smile and a gun. Chris was becoming very aroused by Slave's ministrations now so Rachel asked her, "Why don't you take Slave into your bedroom and enjoy him for a bit Mistress Chris?"Chris replied, "Thank you Mistress Rachel, I think I will." She stood up and ordered, "Stand Slave."When Slave immediately stood up, Chris took his cock in her hand and led him by it down the hall to the bedroom.Mistress Rachel smirked at me and ordered, "Slut go to our car and bring me the travel bag in the back seat."I looked at. These are tweezer-style."You wore a pair briefly, when I first fucked you. But I don't think you really felt them, then."He attached the clamps on her pink nipples, so the clips pointed toward each other. The thin gold chain connecting them hung limp between the mammaries.The girl gasped as each was attached. She bit her bottom lip, and a tear trickled down each cheek."How does it feel, Slave?" It hurts! I really hurts, Master." She reached up to her breasts. "Please take them off." No! If you. “Wond’ring in the night what were the chances…” “We’d be sharing love before the night was through…” they sung the last line together and a smile pulled at John’s mouth. “Oh there’s an idea,” he whispered. He pressed closer, behind April, and draped his arms around her. His lips teased her earlobe and her neck as he stroked her hips in his hands. April giggled and murmured her approval, although undeterred from her cooking. John hummed the tune once more, letting his body sway against hers.