” Before I could answer she shocked me again to illustrate her point. She was in charge and she was in no mood for me to waste her time.As I whimper... a “Yes Mistress.” she began circling me like a wolf ready to pounce on its first meal in days. She was enjoying the agony she was inflicting and she was letting me know.“Do you know how many of you sluts I have remodelled?”“No Mistress.”“Ninety three, over the years I have been here I have remodelled ninety three of you sluts. That of course isn't. This time he would turn it up a notch without her knowledge. But she was pretty willing to do what ever he said because she had trust in him on how far he would go. He had told her that before she got off the plane he wanted her to remove her bra so he could see her hard nipples as soon as she came thru the gate. She would also know that he was wanting her as soon as she landed. He was waiting for her when people started coming thru the door. And there she was, with a smile that warmed his. He is a cultured man and will not wish to force himself upon an unwilling partner. It is most important that you should be able to demonstrate your readiness to accommodate him, that you should be prepared. But let me broaden my question. Have you ever sought the benefit of mechanical devices to develop your state of sexual arousal?" No, not at all." Nicola shook her head vehemently giving me the impression that she was not so much answering the question as deprecating the concept."Well, do not. . baby ... birth ... mother ... birth mother ... coming... ‘Oh. Mouth, meet foot.Both women were drawing shaking breaths, and I could clearly see nipples standing out beneath shirts. There was a bead of sweat between my wife’s eyebrows, and my ex had a hand moving beneath the table.“Sorry!” I said.Linda stood. “Why don’t we get this party started?” she asked.Deb looked at her and stood as well, “It’s close enough to dinnertime, isn’t it?”“I think so!” said my wife. She walked to Deb and kissed.