It came as a big let down when he said we had a cocktail party we had to go to before we could go to his room."You haven't lost your allure sweetie, i... is just that this party is one of the places that business gets done. I promise that we won't stay long, but I do have two or three people that I have to talk with."I was disappointed and I suppose that I might have even pouted if I hadn't had a sudden flash of reality smack me in the head. "This isn't a love affair stupid. The man is paying for. At last Jim puts the camera down and says "Well you two, I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did filming it. How about we clean up, go and have a beer, and watch it on the big screen downstairs yeah?" So having all had a shower, we are sitting naked in the lounge, on the sofa together, with Jel in the middle. We are in front of a massive 52" wide screen tv. Jim has set the video camera up in the corner of the room, facing us and we settle down to watch his film footage.It starts with us in the. Some wives of historically angry husbands have been known to ignore that scraping, bumping sensation and hope he doesn’t see anything until days later, when she can employ plausible deniability as to when and how something scratched her hubby’s Lexus. For the sake of argument, let us assume that, generally speaking, there are just two kinds of people; those who want to know what happened so they can deal with the issue, and those who want to wish potential problems away or delay facing the. I whimpered. He looked at me, shocked at the sound. ‘Why did you make that sound, Slave?’ ‘My nipples still hurt from when Brian spanked them, Sir,’ I said. He stood up and slapped my right breast and then the left hard, right at the edge of the nipple. ‘You must be tired, Slave. You called these YOUR nipples. Don’t tell me you need another lesson on who owns your body.’ My eyes flooded with tears and I blubbered, ‘No, Master, please! I meant your nipples, your nipples.’ He ignored the tears.