Not that there was any chance at all of a cuddle in the offing. Harry might have run a mile screaming if there had been, he was a watcher, not a touch...er. Tuesday meant another encounter, although their timing was off once more. Harry, mostly a creature of habit, was always there a handful of minutes either side of 11 o’clock, but Twinkle et al were all over the place in their visitations. Harry was just thinking of arising from his window table when they bustled in through the doorway,. “I can see why your staff are so loyal to you, Jake. A compliment to cook is one to Brightman and his staff.”Jake shrugged.“It costs nothing, but does much good. My people are the value of my business day to day, Lord Kingswood, without them I would not be able to do many of the things I do. I pay them above the rate, I praise them when they do well, and if they make an error we go through it to make sure it doesn’t happen again. It’s simple really, I will not put profit before people, so. I opened my bag and pulled out a bodystocking. It had a top with legs that were attached to it by garters. I asked her to slip into that as I got everything else ready. While she changed I unpacked a 3 piece restraint for the bed and set it up. She laid down on the bed and I bound Her wrists together, then to the single restraint at the head of the bed. I then bound her feet to the two at the foot leaving just enough slack that she could turn over on all four. Then I blindfolded her and gave. Fuck! I want it so bad it drives reason into the basement. If there was a single thing I could do about it, I would - I'd just grab him, shove him to the ground and make him fuck me, plant my hands on his face and ride him till I came screaming. But of course I can't do that. So instead, I swing. Gently now, as he's playfully spanked my ass just hard enough to get me to swing forward - my thigh misses the spot where his prick had been placed up against me, a cool spot once hot. I can hear him.