She leaned closer to me and said my name aloud and I quickly shut my eyes and feigned a deeper sleep as she listened to determine I was sound asleep. ... could feel the heat of her body though. When she leaned away I reopened them and twisted a little more so I could watch obliquely the darkness. Marie was sitting on the edge of our bed, and Mel was lying under his sheet with one bare leg poking out. Mel said in a soft voice, “Your husband’s right behind you or I’d show you how excited I. It looked like he had, had to much drink the night before, his clothes were all over the place, God if my Dad came in right now, there would be an almighty row, finding me there, with him like that, especially after, only 6 mouths before, my farther had caught me being Fucked by old John in his bedroom, I had promised both my parents that I would never ever to do it again(Crossed fingers),This cock, was all limp, d****d down between his legs, it wasn’t hard but it seemed well worth looking at. There was a cheap painting hanging over the television about some forest, just like the kind they teach you to paint in five minutes on tv. He liked it though. Especially the bed seemed comfortable and welcoming. He thought, ‘I need to plan my schedule for the classes next week.’ And feeling miserable he fell asleep. Two hours later he jumped from a nightmare starring Anna and an unknown man. He knew he had to go to the hospital but his stomach was growling from neglect. Deciding to give the. ” she said tugging on the leash a bit. “Doesn't it make you feel a little helpless when someone tugs your collar?” she asks with a grin, tugging again, this time a little firmer, causing me to take a step toward her.Staring into her eyes “So whoever holds the leash controls the slave.” I say boldly, as the fire in my loins turning into a raging inferno. “How does a slave get their leash back?”Her eyes burn into me as she says “The slave has to say I quit and all will end. If the slave says the.