I lay there for a second,considering if i could maybe call in sick for the day, as i reallycouldnt face Roland today. I didn't give it too much though... however, asi simply didnt dare.My hands started running over my body, feeling my completely shaven andsoft skin, before bumping into the metal cage surrounding my clit. I wascalling it my clit and pussy permanently now, since Roland had texted meon my way home last night, that this was now their names, and anyslipups would result in punishment.. ?Right, let’s get started. Dim, dum, camel, dung !?You whistle the rhyme from your childhood, dabbing the point of your knife in time to each word before selecting which side to start with.Dim – dum – camel – dung.You lean over and gently slice the spaghetti straps of her bra, then carve the centre where the cups are joined. You ease the cups away to reveal her magnificent tits. Even with her bra destroyed, they stand proud, so untouched, so delicious. Her nipples are soft, squashed,. My softening cock gave a little jerk as I nodded and said, ‘willingly’. With that she got up from the bed and went into the bathroom to shower and freshen up, which we both did afterwards, then we went downstairs to rest for a while. We spent a couple of hours relaxing, Karen in just a robe and panties and me in just a bathrobe that I’d been given, but with no underwear on underneath because I was aware of what was going to happen later and didn’t want to waste any time. Joanie attended to us,. Her husband had left her for a younger woman four years before and, heartbroken, she'd thrown herself into her work.We meet her as she’s just finished watching a porno movie in her hotel room. She’s horny, almost desperate for sex, not having had a sexual partner for almost eleven months. She almost never masturbates and had used all of her will power to refrain from doing so during the movie. Now, however as she found herself prowling the room like a jungle cat, she realized she had to get out.