Aside from the bathroom, the only other door was on the far end of the room. Pulling those doors open she found a closet full of strange things. Backi...ng away slowly she recognized it as a BDSM closet. Whips, crops, paddles, spikes, knifes, blindfolds, gags and a host of restraints were hung up and displayed proudly. Oh God. She whispered. Looking over her shoulder at the man she was so totally unsure of what to do that she sat down on the floor. Please dont hurt me. She whispered. Now, where. He could feel the ice balance right on his nipple as he heard her walk away. It was incredibly cold. When he squirmed, the ice slid down off his chest onto the bed."Naughty boy," Frank heard Grace say. He heard her footsteps return. "You shouldn't do that." Frank tried to say that he was sorry, but it didn't come out that way. "I guess that was too cold," Grace continued. Frank felt Grace's warm breath just before he felt her lips and tongue caress his nipple. Frank felt really good, moaning. He’d beat the crap out of him, fire him, and then lecture me to death. My brother wasn’t fun to be around on a good day, but now with his power trips, he’s a downright douche.So I began to change into my work uniform, a basic white blouse which had the cafe’s name embroidered above my right tit, Café Plaisir - Pleasure Coffee House - when I felt an odd tingling in my boobs. I massaged them a little, but I didn’t dwell on it much. Perhaps it was just some leftover discomfort from my earlier…. "Peggy suddenly had another frightened look about her, but that was quickly replaced by desire, as her hormones took over. She stated, "I am ready, Trevor. Where do you want me?" I think the master bedroom would be best, Peggy. We wouldn't want to mess up Annabel's room, would we? Why don't you change into your nightie, and meet me there?" She was off like a shot, leaving Tracy and Dinah open-mouthed. "Wow. She is keen, is Peggy!" said Dinah. Tracy commented, "You may have to slow her down,.