Something about my demeanour seemed to anger her further. She looked around herself, furiously, and then grabbed the wooden chair that stood beside he... bed. She hurled it at the bars of the cell. It splintered into pieces and fell to the floor. Nicola looked at it in silent shock, astonished by the violence of her action.Her surprise at the sound and sight of the breaking chair seemed to defuse her anger. She collapsed to the floor of her cell,I ordered her out of the cage and strung her up,. Now I could see her breasts moving up and down as her breathing was coming much more quickly. The front of her top was filling with her breasts and the hard points were sticking out just that much further. Obviously she was sexually aroused as was I. Glancing down at myself I saw the split in my boxers had opened and with all the pride it could muster stood my solid erection. Normally I would have been embarrassed but tonight it seemed so natural, so I firmly wrapped my fingers around my. Breasts brushing together… nipples brushing… stomachs caressing. Susans tongue danced with Dalias and the thoughts and sounds and images swirled… mixing now with the soft scent of Susans skin and breath… “I can’t believe… I never… oh yes please… ohmygod.” Dalia felt herself being led….no guided… no leading… towards the giant bed unable to believe what her mind and body knew… They sank slowly back…feeling the coolness of the silk sheets against their skin… Susan moved away from Dalias mouth…. I put on the other, which had been part of my trousseau. I came out a few minutes after eleven.I walked quite stiffly. One sudden move would have freed the ribbon. Bob was in bed reading a textbook. I got a wide grin."Well," I said, "Aren't you going to unwrap your birthday gift?" First," he said, "I'm going to kiss my loving wife a 'Thank you for the lovely gift.'"He did, quite thoroughly. I was worried, but he kept his hands on my shoulders. He removed my robe, quite slowly, revealing each.