Rick had his arm around her. Both had goofy grins on their faces and bewildered looks in their eyes.The gate attendant made another announcement over ...he PA."Shit," Shelley said under her breath. "Last call for my plane ... Listen, Rick ... I—"He reached out and brushed the tears out of her eyes and choked back his own. "We'll talk about it later ... Call me when you get home." Okay," was all she could reply.He leaned over and kissed her gently. She felt the urge to rip his clothes off right. I bit my lower lip and winced in pain but didn’t make a sound. I could feel my balls swelling from the impact which also caused the chastity device to become uncomfortably tight. Mistress Helga returned to the couch while Goddess Bridget arose to inflict her punishment. She pinched my nipples between her thumb and forefinger turning one nipple clockwise and other counterclockwise as hard as she could. She told me she wasn’t going to let go under she heard me count to fifty saying “I’m. Tim reached the foot of the stairs and felt around in the dark for a light switch. He found one, and the basement of J.T.’s parents’ house flickered to life. Sure, the Lancasters owned a mansion – three, actually, but this was their home base, the one they spent the most time in. But if all you saw was the basement, you’d never guess their son was the heir to an aviation fortune. ‘Wow,’ Julia said, following Tim off the steps. ‘Apparently the rich aren’t exempt from unfinished basements,. I asked what she did for entertainment and she said she was "Bi" and stayed away from guys. She asked how I felt about that and I said she needed to find satisfaction where she could. She smiled and said even the Pussy Cat?? Cheryl I asked ?? and she smiled and nodded her head. They had been friends before I got to town and shared a lot about me during their saphic encounters.She waltzed into the bathroom and I asked if she needed help washing her back..or front?? She said no, she needed to.