“Come on, I saw that dominatrix side of you at the dinner party. I know she’s in there.” She put her hands on her hips waiting for the command.�...�Oh, uh, ok, strip,” Emma said. Jess rolled her eyes contemptuously and gave Emma a disgusted look without moving. It took Emma a moment, but she caught on.“Oh. Jess- I mean, Slave Jess, strip off all your clothes. Right now!” Emma said.Jess’ expression changed to a smile as she immediately began unbuttoning the (rather pedestrian) jeans that she was. I looked down at the newspaper spread on my table and sipped at my coffee, hoping that she hadn't seen me staring. I glanced up, looking across the room so that I could see her out of the corner of my eye. Seeing that she was standing side on to me and looking the other way, I relaxed and looked at her more closely.Today she was wearing a short denim skirt that hugged her hips and then flared out to about mid-thigh. Her tight-fitting white blouse showed off her curves. Thin strips of ruffle. Tasting the juices from another pussy mixed with cum, she starts to suck his cock eagerly. He smiles down at her telling her to only use her mouth and hands to please him, nothing else. He reaches down and grabs her breasts, she starts to whimper but he just pushes his cock deeper into her mouth. She continues to suck as he undoes her suit top and pulls her breasts free from her bra. Kneeding her nipples as he fucks her mouth. He then pulls out, leaving a string of saliva & pre-cum from her. He couldn’t help himself, for as he ejaculated into her, Hook cried out, “I do not wish to lose you lightning bug!” There. It was said… aloud. Heard and couldn’t be unheard just as the ship’s bell cannot be unrung. “James,” Tink began, “You will not lose me as I would not choose to live without you in my life and my heart, Tink said, her arms reaching out for him. “And Captain Ellis?”, Hook let the name just hand there like a thing floating in the air between them.” “And Captain Ellis…” Tink.