What was clear about what we'd done is that the submissive was ultimately in charge. She was the one who set the levels of what she was willing to tol...erate, that safe words would always be used and respected. While the submissive was allowing more to her master than the normal person might, the ultimate limits were always the submissives and never the masters. That's where I saw ourselves. No matter what I did, how far and how long it proceeded was totally up to Marcia, her limits, not. ‘I can vouch for the fact that I don’t want some huge rod inside me and nature hasn’t blessed me with more than a couple of bee stings for boobs. You know what? I know there’s some guy out there who’s going to be nuts for me, so I’ll just wait to see if we meet, other than that, I can’t be arsed with some of the wankers who think they can impress me, I’ll know who he is when it happens.’ She smiled at Pete then kissed him again. She hugged him and stood to leave. ‘By the way that is the nicest. It feels great.’ I started moving my two fingers back and forth a little faster. I had seen the speed she was jacking before I stepped out. I tried to imitate her self-stroking. Beth shut her eyes and started softly moaning. I watched her face. She was starting to cum. Wow! Was she horny. She was cuming already. I was just getting warmed up. Suddenly she stopped smiling and a look of pain was on her face. And then a grimace. She gritted her teeth. ‘Go faster Hal. Faster.’ I. "One shot I could see, sheriff, but there were over five shots fired and we were under the yard lights. The SOB was shooting at one of us."The sheriff gave us a disbelieving look. "You have any reason to suspect that someone is out to harm either one of you?"I shook my head, "I'm a retired peace officer but I was in Texas. I can't think of anyone who has a big enough grudge to come out here to shoot me." I looked at Mary."I was a social worker for child welfare. I took some kids away and sent.