I began to climb up on the bed, acting as if I were still behaving as told, when I heard my Master briefly leave the room and head to the adjoining ba...throom. Now was my chance.Knowing people were downstairs watching on camera, I had to be quick. I jumped up off of the bed and raced to the door, swinging it wide open. I heard my Master stir and drop the collar that he had been examining in the light of the bathroom, but by the time he had made it out of the bathroom I was halfway down the. I’m gonna cum!...I could feel Angela's hips shaking as she listened to herself climax. My loins went white-hot as the recorded Angela wailed and moaned. I teetered on the brink, the tension in my lower body almost tightening to snapping point! On the tape, I heard a further exchange that pushed me over the edge! Angela: Ahhhhh! Jason: Argh, Jesus, I'm gonna blow! Angela: Do it! Cum for me, baby! Cum! Jason: Oh, fuck! Here it comes! Here it comes! Arrrrrgh!I climaxed just as Jason's own. Standing in the European History corner just to see her lean over the counter to help someone. I know. Sad but incredibly exciting. So this is what happened on a wet Thursday 2 weeks ago when I went in for my weekly fix of my current fantasy lady. It was about 4.30 and the store was pretty empty – I took up my favourite position in psychology again and started my usual pretence of browsing the texts whilst my eyes wandered to her desk directly left of my observation post. She was there as. .. Ma'am, I have just been informed that Lady Minara had been taken, and a message left in blood painted on the door of one of her barns." What was the message?" Varna swallowed, a knot forming in her stomach; she had not expected Minara to be a victim. The buzz of conversation ceased as the others turned to listen. "It simply said: who's next?" When you say taken, was there no body?" No ma'am, she did not return home last night and the message was found this morning. She would not leave her.