I don’t expect you to sleep with me exclusively. But watching you having sex with Mike, unannounced, it was… painful. I didn’t like it. I just c...n’t help myself but feeling jealous. But at the same time I’m happy for you if you sleep with someone your age. I truly am.” “That’s hot, Frank. I like that. I’m also not jealous that you’re sleeping with my mom. At least that you used to… sorry, I shouldn’t have brought that up.” “That’s alright Nadine. Oh my… what a mess. Life Is messy. I’m sorry. ‘Look at me, Lace. Tell me you’re okay. You’ll be fine. We’re gonna get you home.’ Master’s voice was wrong. There was pain there. That was wrong. Lacie needed Master to take away her pain. She couldn’t cause him any. Lacie would happily take a month of torture to spare him that. ‘Noo…’ Lacie mumbled, her voice only a whisper. Lacie’s legs pulled free, and Lacie felt something warm settle over her body. Slowly, Lacie realized what that meant. She was dying. Her body was pulling free, and she. As the first hour was coming up, my wife started letting the housecoat open more and more and sat with one leg up on the couch so her pussy started showing more and more. I could see his cock starting to tent in the house coat which got her to remove her house coat totally. He now saw her with this sexy outfit on and a very sweet, tight, shaved pussy now winking at him. He looked at me and I just up and said, "well man, it's calling you, what are you waiting for?" He stood up, took off his. He struck again, hitting the same breast. Rebecca felt as if her breast was being torn off her body. “Pleeeaase, stop!”, she screamed, “I will do aaanyything!”Carl, with raised cane, looked over at Mr. Bolden-Ahern. He indicated him to stop and moved onto the stage. “I said the original deal was off the table, now that circumstances have changed, and I meant it. However, I can offer you a new deal: a whole hour of ‘private’ time backstage, you obey all my commands and submit to some punishment,.