"I'm sorry Mistress!!" Charles apologized.He forgot to call her Mistress.Charles saw how many servants there were. It looked like there were more than... ten. They were all tall and muscular. He was afraid that if he tried running, they would catch up with him and beat the crap out of him."Now what I want you to do is to take off those lovely shoes, those red socks of yours, your white shirt and of course, your lovely sexy pants!! In fact I want you to take all your clothes off," Ivy said to. I began to find out what Jim had been talking about when we first got in the car. Once he told me that he had a hard time talking to girls, he didn't have a whole lot to say. I tried to pull things out of him by asking him questions about school, tennis, his family and anything else I could think of and he just answered in a few words. I thought for sure he would talk about tennis but he had less to say about that than anything else.We'd run out of things to say by halftime. Jim wanted to spend. Show 'em that Davey boy isn't the only Hayes brother who's got it." Hush, David." Shelly looked embarrassed for her new husband, who clearly had enjoyed more than his share of the champagne, which seemed to flow from a bottomless spring.I stood as if to leave, uncomfortable to be in their presence."Sorry, I've gotta..." Ronnie, don't go yet. It's still early," Shelly pleaded. "Let me stow Dave away somewhere. You can't leave yet. I still haven't had my dance with the best man."Reluctantly I. Prepared this time I work and wriggle harder trying to bring myself to climax before they stop but as again I get close they shut off causing me to wail into the gag and stomp a booted foot my chains rattling in my frustrated denial only to start again once I have cooled down again this goes on and on making me exhausted frustrated and very horny.But no matter how hard I try they seem to stop just short of my release and whenever I try and rest they start and stimulate me up again.they have.