‘Ah, sorry, that’s a problem. I just have a little errand this afternoon. Can I meet you a little later than planned?’ ‘Little errand?’ The ...piky haired woman gave a nervous laugh. ‘Yes, I just need to take care of a problem, that’s all. Nothing serious. It won’t take long.’ Little errand! Nothing serious! Her fingers slid down her stomach and found her clit again. Oh fuck! The thought of fucking Big Eddie when the assassin blew his brains out, just like Desmond, had her overheating. Do this,. “You have displeased me, I disapprove of your red heels. I do not wish to see you in red heels unless I tell you to wear them. Did you get the blouses I told you to get?” Mr. Harper enquired.“No Sir,” Liz replied, thankful that she remembered to call Mr. Harper “Sir”.“You have been very bad, your punishment will be very long. Take that chair and go into the closet.”Mr. Harper pointed to the very chair Liz was bound to the night before. She took it and entered the closet and Mr. Harper. “He trusts me. Me! I don’t deserve this, but he trusts me. Why? Suddenly, I am overcome with tenderness. I want to tell you, but I can’t. Instead, I say,“ Stick out your pinky.”Locking pinky fingers with you, I say, “I promise, I will never betray that trust.” And I mean it with all my heart. A pinky swear may seem childish, but in this context, it has real strength. It is solemn, and I truly feel it. I lay my cheek against your arm, and kiss above your bounds. At this instant, I love you so. You caress me, and kiss me, pinch my nipples and give me hard slaps on my ass, slightly gentler slaps on my tits. At this point I am mumbling, pleading for your hard cock. You untie me and hang my head off the bed the way I like it so I can take your entire hard cock down my throat. You fuck my mouth as I grab your ass so I can pull you closer so you can lick my wet pussy. I feel you pull the small butt plug out and then I feel the bigger butt plug sliding into my ass, stretching me. I plead to.