" "You're paranoid!" I reached for his wrist and urged his hand toward my throbbing pussy, my clit aching and desperate to be touched. "Come on Jess, ...hey would kill me if they knew I was having sex in the house!" He protested sitting up and reaching for his cigarettes. "And they don't mind you smoking in the house?" I sighed, shutting my legs and hitching back on the bed, my back against the wall. "I'm eighteen, I can smoke when I like." He lit one up and smiled, his erection still present and. Fuck the music, I thought as the cork banged out of the neck of the bottle, he handed me a glass and I downed it in one, discarding it on the dresser then reaching behind me to unclasp my dress I pulled the zip and down it went. The midnight-blue satin swooshed down my body into a heap around my Jimmy Choo’s and Theo’s eyes popped forward as he homed in on my matching lingerie. Had I overdone the perfume? The scent from my ‘Touch of Pink’ seemed to fill the room but if Theo minded he certainly. Tears sprang to her tightly closed eyes. Her still wet hair flew around her face as she thrashed about. Her hands stiffened, claw-like and grasping. Then it was over. Mistress Shift slapped Abigail's ass. "Next time I Tell you to open your mouth, then open your fucking mouth slut!" She moved to where the bound girl could see her. "And now, back to our regularly scheduled activities." The two black scarf girls helped the Mistress undress. Her body was perfect; she stood proud. " Look upon it as a free holiday, a weekend of leisure," I contested. "You absolutely loved it the last time we were down there."She couldn't deny that, having gone on about it for weeks and how, if our numbers came up, we'd get a nice big place in the countryside too. I could see Lisa reflecting on the better times, and with good reason, for my grandparents, in whose estate the wedding reception was being held, were loaded. Doubtless a massive marquee would be erected on the lawn, with a.