Once the collar was secured, Cecilia knelt besides the commode as instructed. The foul smell of human waste assaulted her nose.M had not instructed Ce...ilia to flush the commode. Neither had she instructed her to drop the lid on the commode. As such, Cecilia left the commode intact and reached for the iron chain. Taking the end of the chain, she placed it over the d-ring in front of the collar and padlocked it in place. Another click and another wave of arousal coursed through her. Cecilia took. The man reached forward and took the check, placing it on his clipboard. He bent over slightly as he started to write on the clipboard under the check."So," I heard my girlfriends voice ask as she rubbed her hand together nervously. "You did a great job. Has anyone ever tipped you?" I knew that voice; it was her playful, sexy voice. It was the voice she used when we met up with single women or men for threesomes."You are so naughty," I said to the screen as I leaned back on the couch to relieve. I called her one evening and asked if we could meet but she said she could only go out for a short time. She had a friend in so she asked her to watch the k**s for a while, who were all in bed. I picked her up in my van and as we drove off she unbuckled her belt and leaning over took my cock out and started sucking it. It was dark so we drove up a little side road and climbed in the back of the van and fucked like a couple of rabbits. My sex life at the time was OK but not exactly on fire. I. He ponders waking him up, but instead thinks “I’ll bring that up at a later time, sleep tight buddy.” Wes walks up the next set of stairs to the 3rd floor and opens the door to his bedroom which is directly across from the stairwell. He heads over to his nightstand and places his phone down along with some cash.Wes removes his business casual work clothes and yawns as he sits down on the bed next to his girlfriend, Katrina, who is reading a book while sitting up against the headboard. He.