"Yes, please, Roger, it has been a terribly long day."Martha paused to draw the curtains on the bay window looking out on the parking quadrangle with ...its gravel paving. The last caterer truck was just pulling away and she was not sorry to see them go and for the dinner party to be finally concluded."We have to talk, Roger."He handed her the whiskey allowing his fingers to trail across her palm like the touch of Venus fly-trap searching for prey. She had to hide her smirk of dismay at his overt. " We need to talk," said Mrs Heller, and marched her husband into heroffice. I could hear raised voices but not what was said. I went back tomy accounts, but I couldn't concentrate to work, I just felt sick at thethought of being anywhere near his crotch."Robyn, please come to my office." Mrs Heller summoned me and petrifiedI walked and knocked gently on the door. I was bid to enter and bobbedas I did so. "Good girl, now explain to my husband why giving him ablowjob would be such a pleasure for. As Daven sat behind the desk in his office he thought, "We'll I think I've pretty much exhausted all the positions we can try and new things she's willing to do. Having a personal whore was great while it lasted." If she was more open or had being sexually active longer I may have gotten further, but she wants to save something for Aric, so the best thing we can do is call it off soon. And we need to give her time to tighten back up for needle dick." smirked Daven.At first if he said anything. " "I don't know aboutthis," was all she got out before he began pushing the ring into hermouth. In a matter of moments it was fastened securely, holding her mouth wideopen. "This gag, Deb, is soyour mouth can be accessed at any time, whether you want it or not. I don'tthink your candy-assed boyfriend would use it properly, do you?" hewhispered, a sinister lilt in his voice. "Now, turn around, facing the bedand get on your knees." Obediently, she settled toher knees, crossed emotions and.