’ Helen disconnected the call without further pleasantries and closed her eyes in contentment. ‘Well?’ Kris demanded ‘Oh, he’s working late ...apparently.’ ‘Oh!’ This was not the news Kris was expecting, however, it didn’t change anything. ‘Well I’d best be heading off anyway.’ He spun to a sitting position and started to get off the bed. ‘No!’ Helen snapped as she sat bolt upright, wincing at the pain it caused in her already tender stomach. ‘No?’ Kris frowned in confusion. ‘You want more?’ he. 'Get in the chair sissy.'I wanted to run but knew that I would not be able to escape the woman. What was the worse she could do, nothing worse than I had already suffered. Maybe some piercings, maybe a tattoo. I couldn't have been more wrong.I sat down. Immediately Sadie started to secure my wrists to the arms of the chair with straps.'We don't want our little girl falling out of the chair or trying to get away do we', she said as she finished securing my arms at both wrist and elbow.Operating. My hands grasping your ass as I leaned forward into you. I loved tracing my tongue over and around the contours of your thighs and hips…briefly licking at the edging of your thong as it laid tight against your skin. I knew you wanted me to slip my finger under the fabric, to slide it inside of you. Your scent so much more pronounced than the earlier massage I had given you. The black linen skirt I pulled from the edge of the bed, holding it expectantly in front of you, as I pulled back from. But she did not want to come this way and stopped just in time. But maybe next time in the tub was the answer in the near future. As she towelled off and as the steam of the bathroom slowly disappeared she studied herself in the mirror. She looked at that face she had seen for the past 40 odd years and wondered if any one in the future could love her again? But this was just a fleeting thought. Her eyes drifted to her body and as she towelled off she again rubbed her breasts and pulled.