A playroom for those of a dominant nature and a dungeon for one with a submissive outlook. ~ But this was to be explored later!! ~ James mused, as he ...walked out of the house and down the Main Street towards the post office. It was now just 5 minutes before noon and he wondered if Becca Wilson had kept her assignation.Pulling up to a parking space in front of the post office, Becca sat and took deep breath. She was determined to do this. The emails exchanged had so far been extremely exciting. Lester Pleason was one of those shady characters that grandpa kept company with in the bars both day and night in the bad part of town. An old whoring and drinking buddy who was known to have a rough side.It was on one of their drunken binges together that grandpa Dempsey came up with the ruthless plan.A few days later Katie Ann came home from school and went up to her room on the second floor.She had not noticed on returning, but Lester was sitting on the back porch quietly sipping whiskey. I could feel her erect nipple between my fingers. I was slowly cupping her breasts, trying to squeeze them gently. Surprisingly there was no resistance or any response. She was asleep in the same position. I mustered courage and slowly tried to unhook her blouse without touching her upper breast skin too much. I was successful in unhooking three of her blouse hooks but while unhooking the last one, she jerked her body and turned sideward and continued to sleep without knowing the fact that her. And with each beat she lost control of her own body, now relentlessly turned on. Looking up through glazed eyes, all she could see was Skye standing before her, totally oblivious to the effects of her own power, arm reaching toward Simmons with purpose, her focus obliterating the brunette’s own: Maybe it was the masturbation, but god Skye was pretty, getting the Doctor off while still in a state of undress. Jemma cursed, she was getting delirious. And she had to stop this, right? It just felt.