Chris thenproceeds to walk me into the great room. We have a way of dealing withuncooperative prisoners. He then pulls me over to the pool table and...proceeds to lay me across it. There is little that I can do at thispoint. He then pulls out a leather strap and begins to wrap it aroundmy ankles and then pulls it up to connect it to my cuffs effectivelyhogtying me. At this point everyone in the party is looking at me and Istart to yell at him to let me go. My wife walks up to a couple that. She whimpered, loving the feel of his fingers on her scalp. Suddenly, his hand tightened, turning her head towards him and she could feel the head of his cock pressing against her lips, she smiled and slid her mouth over the head and down the shaft. She loved the way her Master tasted and did her best to let her mouth show how much. He seemed bigger than usual but put it down to being in the dark, one's other senses heightening when one sense is dampened. She heard him hiss and whisper, "Ah. Here Iam, standing in my room with my dress in my hands. Well, here goesnothing.She went back to her work as I got ready. I started with my make up, alittle bronzer and blush. Then added my hair-do extensions to my alreadylong hair. Some powder to set the make up, apply my fake lashes, then acoating of lipstick, and a splash of daisy from Marc Jacobs. I was allin girls. I was lost in a jungle of pretty pink euphoria, never to befound.After a little tuck, I slipped into my sexy red dress. . I'll get it later." I want some now." I'll leave when this story is finished, all right?" There was thirty seconds of silence. My father got up from his chair, put his shoes back on, and went out the front door. After he left, my mother came out and gave me a triumphant smile."Did you pay attention to that, Jimmy?" Sure, Ma. How did you get him to get up while the news was on?" It's just like you said earlier, a partnership. Both sides need to pay attention to what the other side wants. Your.