She said she was sorry and she wished me luck in convincing you that I trust you."Having said everything she wanted to say, Cynthia sort of slumped in... my arms, awaiting my response.She felt frail, nothing like the tall, domineering woman I'd met last summer when she'd tried to prove her superiority by squeezing my hand. I wasn't ready to absolve her for trying to deceive me."I'm sorry, too," I said, knowing that she would think I was sorry that she'd been mistaken about being pregnant. Really,. Twice Alicia said, after returning, that she had been sick — or 'too busy working.'Angique knew they were just transparent excuses."Why didn't you just call, honey?" she asked. "I would have understood. It's only natural to be scared." Each time the girl stubbornly held on to her excuse. But her eyes never met Angique's; she just handed her Angelthorn, the riding crop, asking without a word to be punished.Angique often worried, but she put it aside whenever the girl sank into her arms again,. She checked the restraints on my hands then checked the ones on my feet.“You haven’t gone down on me in forever.” she informed me. “That changes tonight.”She could see the sense of dread wash over me and looked at me with scorn and she unsnapped the crotch of her outfit. The elastic pulled away and her rod stood up and pointed directly at my face. She crawled on the bed and straddled my ankles. She dropped her face and licked my scrotum hard, forcing her tongue and chin painfully between my. ?" Enjoying everything as much as I was, I instinctively pushed on her 'acceptance' switch. "Mmm, I'm glad." A pleasant smile spread across her face, then turned to one of pleasure, as Dennis must have started doing something right. Robin began sucking on Lindsey's left breast, and I realized Shanna was missing the show.As much as I was enjoying her attentions, I decided to pull her up, and turn her around. I had her sit in my lap, but watched as her eyes went wide at the show on the couch. "I.