"Fuck me," was all she whispered. I'd never done that before. Katherine was nervous, even with a condom. So, despite having oral sex almost every day,...we'd never fucked."Ok, do we need to get a..." Don't worry about it," she said quickly, practically ripping my undies off. My dick pointed directly at her groin. Her hand was on it, pulling me towards her until it bumped her slick opening. She wiggled it up and down to lube it up and I plunged inside her, feeling the insides of a woman enclosing. God, she wanted to hit him. Instead, she took a deep, steadying breath. ‘You have to help me with this.’ said Abby, turning to indicate the lacing of the corset she wore. ‘It has always fascinated me what women fantasize about. Kidnapping, ritualized rape, bondage. Why is it that they can be so accepting of kink in theory and so prudish in practice?’ ‘Perhaps we read about it so that we don’t have to find our very own pirates to ravish us.’ Damian laughed. ‘You’ve got me there.’ He swung his. Your current punishments will continue and be strengthened. We'll have to work out details."Mr Drake by now had an obvious erection. Belinda told Anita: "Well, if you are going to be a prostitute anyway, you might as well take my client up to your room, and give him some relief before he signs my papers."Anita did as she was told, leading an unprotesting Mr Drake to her room, where she undressed him and invited him to lie on the bed. She realized that he was a lot older than her father, and. Your paperwork looked great.”“Thanks. I tried to be accurate,” said Jerry a little confused by the conversation.“No, I don’t mean that. I meant that your paperwork really looked nice. All of the figures were typed and there was no room for misunderstanding.”“Oh,” replied Jerry surprised by the comment. He had generated the report using the computer.“You may not realize this, but I spend almost three weeks trying to make out the numbers that people sent me. Fours that looked like sevens. Nines.