I could see the men retiring one by one, turning off lights as they went to bed too. I turned on my side toward the wall, pretending to sleep. Eventua...ly, Beth came out of the bathroom and plopped herself down on the bed. Before lying down, she stretched, raising her arms above her head, yawning loudly. Her long, loose T-shirt also lifted up, her nipples pressing against the material. She did not bother to be considerate, which irritated me a little, but I still wondered whether she was wearing. He didn’t want to accept the idea that even a small part of him might have a sadistic streak. As Alex looked back at the screen in front of him he realized that almost by accident, he had typed BDSM into the search bar at the top right of his screen. He stared at the letters for a second before pressing Search. He wanted to know more about the feelings that had overcome him that afternoon. He wanted to understand the force that had come from so deep within him, driving him to action. As the. She knew why she hated him, hated his lack of ambition, that he could have had it all and settled. That he’d consigned her to the B list gossip girls and fucking two bit lawyers. She was the right photo-fit girl from the right family with the right education and now here she was, forty and childless in a loveless marriage. Rich, bored and trapped. The only person that kept her halfway sane was Sue. Or more precisely, Susan Martha Margolotta Potemnikz. Fellow political trophy wife in the. Then the very pretty tiny slave gave the two naked females some of their clothing. It surprised Melony just slightly as she was given her own skirt and blouse back, as she barely wore anything, or simply lingerie, while in her masters house. Even Loni looked surprised when her clothing was returned to her, clothing she had not seen for several days.One more thing startled the middle class mother and wife, her co-slave, Leeza, the normally cool aloof and distant woman that was Dirks only slave.