The latest celebrity news, or this season’s fashions. Whatever grabs their attention, you know that you’ll be here for a while. And that’s fin..., you think to yourself, settling down in your seat. That’s just the way your wife is.The air in the car is warm; the air-con set just right. Rain patters against the windshield, like tiny fists trying and failing to attract your attention. The radio is turned low, the DJ playing an old, familiar tune, and you absentmindedly hum along. You feel. My new role of Assistant Manager was a bit stressful but I could handle it. My staff were top notch, which made it easier. My bum was still tender but in a nice way. Maybe the stories about the “P” spot were right. I certainly felt something.The rest of the week Ruth used me at times for her anal pleasure. Be it the strap-on, the beads or just a butt plug. Fucking her with a butt plug inserted was amazing. I will not lie, I was starting to enjoy our anal play. Ruth had been reluctant to use her. I may not have understood everything he had said, but I believe in my heart I knew what he meant. As I looked at him, he was hurt, I could see it once I pulled away. He must thought I'd lost my mind. A crazy woman who was giving him mixed signals, all because he didn't know my ways. I knew if it were the other way around how terribly hurt I'd feel. “Red Elk,” I whispered, facing him now that I was covered once more. “I'm sorry. It isn't because I don't want to be with you.” I tried to explain,. ?The rest of the figure was covered from wrists to neck in a skintightblack leather cat suit while the face was dominated by a pair of the coldestblue eyes she had ever seen. Moving in to sit on the other cushion beside her Iagain took her chin in my hand and held it so she faced me. ?Let?s start with the WHO.?? I am a professional leather Domme. You don?tneed to know my name because anytime that lying little mouth of yours is notfull with a gag and I give you permission to speak, you will.