I knew the makeshift gag was probably painful as hell on his fresh piercing. With careful studying, it appeared that his eyes were tearing up, but I k...new it wasn’t from desperation, it was a mere reaction to the sharp stinging in his mouth.?I’m not going to do number seven,? I told him. ?There will be no tongue in my pussy today.?He looked at me, confused. It must have been confusing, because he knew how wet I was, and for days I had talked about how much I was looking forward to the grand. We packed a large meal of purposefully fragrant items into a basket, and Alistair and I proceeded to have an intimate dinner for two, our guards left outside the door but aware of what we were doing. The remains of the meal we left loosely packed in the open basket next to the table, and Alistair and I climbed into the bed as though to go to sleep fully dressed.And then we waited. It was difficult not to drift off, cradled as I was in Alistair’s warm arms, but we jostled each other awake any. ’ She returned with a wet dishcloth to wipe the table. I watched as her breasts jiggled with the movement. ‘You’re such a pig,’ she mumbled. Elise finished and shook her head. ‘But you’re my pig,’ she added. She turned and walked away from me. ‘Sir,’ Elise said on her return from the kitchen. She dropped to her knees and bowed her head. ‘What does Sir have in store for His most precious of submissives,’ she stated. ‘What indeed?’ Since I was the boss, I could have taken the rest of the day. She reflected on how typical it was for him to look at the barista instead of her. All her life men had passed her over in favor of prettier and more outgoing girls like the barista, even if Amy had been the one the men were initially focused on.With a magic computer program I still can't keep a guy's interest for more than ten seconds, she thought bitterly. Well, she knew how to get him back for ignoring her, especially now that he was at least sightly attracted to her, thanks to the.