She was confirmed in this feeling when he said, “I am not going to fuck you. I will leave that for your boyfriend.” As she stripped off, Jean was ...thinking about the ass licking comment that Clyde had made. She wanted to ask him what he meant, but she just couldn't. He told her she had pretty little tits and then when she slipped off the final article, her tiny thong, Clyde said, “That bush will have to go. Things are going well for getting a place here, but the only person working here who is. She’s crumbling and losing herself in this relationship I hate to see her like that. “Jackie, don’t say that… You’re beautiful, and he has no reason to slip, and if he is then you have the right to walk away from this relationship. It may even be the best that’s ever happened to you. He doesn’t deserve you; you’re too good for him. Why can’t you see that?” I was out of breath, for some reason I though if I spoke fast enough, she might actually listen; but like always. She saw my embarrassment and was quite taken back by it, but then surprised me asking "do you think I have good legs" I nodded hoping I hadn't overstepped the mark, then I dont know if it was the wine she drank but she hitched her skirt up to just above her tights hem and stated "they are not very long, that's why I wear short skirts" but the tights and shoes make them look longer.My eyes nearly popped out of my head but I nearly had kittens my wife, her mum was in the lounge and she's got her. “If you agree to be my loyal toy for the rest of the weekend, and follow my rules to the letter, I will grant you release.” Lauren tried to sound as commanding as possible; her dominating position was getting her hot and bothered. Jack glared at her for a moment, wanting desperately to be in the commanding position and having her beg for release. After a short internal battle and long agonizing moments Jack finally responded. “Of course Love, do as you wish…” Jack said softly, defeat was.