At the appointed time we tapped on the back door complete with our baby listener.( Oh yes. Weren't we sophisticated!) and were presented with Champaig...n and nibbles. We all got merry very quickly! Marge was sat on the Sofa with the rest of us on the floor for some reason. I was by Marge's feet with Sue by my side and Bill at her feet, I kept getting a glimpse of Marge's panties as she moved about on the sofa and she caught me looking several times before she just sprawled with her legs. Two night stands sit on each side of it. In a corner on the right hand side is a chair with straps that cover your wrists, ankles, and upper mid section. We call this chair the "Time Out" chair. It is mostly used for when I am being disobedient. On the bed I have placed three silk ties. One purple, one blue, and one green. You walk over to them and pick up the purple one. While still over by the bed you request, "Turn around. Put your hands behind your back." Not wanting to anger or disappoint. I didn’t do it. They did it with someone else, but it blew up in their faces. They wanted the oilfields, but they didn’t want it to be overt. It ended up becoming a major issue and it was the beginning of the contrived wars. It was the beginning of when they stopped caring about how they looked and if their motives were obvious to the rest of the global population.’ She kept looking at him, listening. He smiled at her and raised his hands. ‘I hope I’m not boring you,’ he said. ‘My team. “Let me feel you, let me cum with you.” Her words stoked him further and his cock throbbed inside her. Slowly he withdrew and pushed firmly all the way in again. Each stroke was exquisite and culminated in him grinding against her clit. Molly gasped appreciatively. Her legs wrapped around him and her arms came to his hips, pulling him into her relentlessly, as she needed. Just as she’d given unselfishly, now she wanted all of him in return. Jamie loved the feeling of being wanted so.