“We should check out some of the playrooms,” she suggested, pushing her footstool away. To give the man credit, he had knelt silently for more th...n an hour supporting Mandy’s feet with no reward.Together we fought our way across a dance floor and down the stairs to the infamous Dungeon. Unlike many events, this one had separate rooms dedicated to couples, men or ladies only, pain, medical play and one for watersports.“Let’s check out some pain,” she urged excitedly. So that’s where we. Since nobody ever tested the morals clause on a strictly morals grounds they are looking for a case like mine. Since I was hired under a mandate of the equal rights commission. Then to there is my stellar record here, Hell I might get a promotion," So you do your damnedest or you cooperate. In which case maybe we can come to an arrangement. After all sin is good business." I said."This is my business, you don't need to know anything else," she said."Wrong in order to assess the risk to myself,. It was a look also of acceptance, of longing, of trust and of urgent desires that needed to be quenched. Some folk call it the look of love, but unless you’ve been in this exact scenario I’d invite you not to consider me a twat for suggesting that. (Oh, and there was a gentleman sucking my cock two inches from her face. I maybe should have mentioned that). She moaned at the sight and orgasmed on the spot. This had never happened before.Some context for you.New Years Day. Two lovers with no. The boat is rocking gently and there's the wind and the waves and the sound of our breathing.I know my guy is drifting along because he hugs me closer and resumes his even breathing. I know several things that would be very pleasant for both of us, but I choose to slide back into slumber with him.Okay, I've got a mind running a thousand miles a minute right now. Johanna Elise is married. I'm supposed to be the rational girl. Woman. Twenty-one. A matter of months from graduation from college.