I couldnt breath. He was silent, waiting, making me wait, and to the point I want to scream at him. Miii&hellip,., my cry was cut short as I felt him ...move. With one slow, sensual movement he pushed his hot dripping shaft inside me. I suddenly felt complete, my void filled by him. Taking his time, he began to rock back and forth, urging me to come with him on this adventure he created for me. We moved together, slowly, allowing the other to feel every inch of pleasure. As he began to increase. He was kissing me. I kissed him back, opening my lips to welcome his tongue. One of his hands was still on my face while the other found it’s way up my shirt and was resting on my firm stomach. I wove both of my hands through his lengthy hair and pulled him even closer to me. He pushed me down until my head was resting against the blanket and his body was crushing me underneath him. He broke off the kiss and removed his shirt, the moon reflecting off of his chiseled muscles. For a few moments,. But the lighting in that room, was not the cause of his joy. That cause, was the solitary chair, directly in the center of the otherwise empty room. He fairly flew those last 2 feet, and sat slowly on the chair. Suddenly a voice, very firm, but very feminine said, Mistress Kaylene is in your presence...Kneel at my feet!! He immediately sank to the floor, and lowered his face, til his nose touched the cheap carpet. She then cracked her whip, and with visible effort he rose slowly, peering. ‘Where’d you call? France?’ ‘No, Japan. France was too expensive,’ he said. ‘And probably been driving my car all over the place too,’ she muttered to herself. ‘No, just to Las Vegas, committed three bank robberies, and then high tailed it back here,’ Jack said. He looked over and smiled as he saw the corners of Nettie’s mouth quiver up into a little smile. ‘Well, did you at least catch any of the shows they put on up there?’ she asked. ‘Nope, figured you’d want to use the car before too long.