Brian tried to swallow past the lump in his throat. ‘Andrea…’ His voice sounded husky. He took a deep breath and tried again. ‘The last year ...was… bad. We lost our baby. We lost happiness, peace of mind, and the belief that we were lucky to have got each other. And that first year of marriage was bliss. Andrea, I don’t know what to tell you… this isn’t planned. I’m just trying to speak from the heart here. We’ve lost a lot. But I’d like to believe we still have each other.’ He stopped here for. I looked the toys and smiled. This would be fun. I took the whip, and slowly started dragging it from Eve's left thigh, across the stomach and breasts, to her neck. I walked around and gave her first smack with the whip to her ass. She made a umf-sound. I lifted the chain of the nipple clamps with the whip, gently pulling it away, until she moaned again, this time just bit more loudly. I pulled the room's armchair to front of her, gently guided her to lean on it. Eve was now on her knees, hand. I hadn't been the only one enjoying the show. Gina, Nadi, Joe, Pete, and J. J., a civilian who worked for Pan-Am, at the airport. All were admiring the sight of Linda's, and possibly, Smitty's naked bodies. Smitty had rolled off the top of Linda, and her legs were spread wide, plainly showing all her fresh laid cream pie, flowing from her now gaping pussy. Dennis, Gabby, and two more were the only ones not looking in the door, possibly because there simply wasn't room for them. They WERE. The top was extremely short and tied in the front showing off his flatbelly, a large amount of cleavage (not that he had any) and was fireengine red with black and red plaid on the collars and edge of thesleeves. The skirt was scandalously short, barely covering his ass andchastity cage and was pleated with red and black plaid pattern, and wasfrilly at the bottom. Underneath his outfit, was a red water bra, and redthong, both from Victoria's Secret. The thong was uncomfortably wedgedin his.