That between the feel of the egg, the vibrator and the clamps on my nipples I was hyper sensitive and wanted no needed relief, and the aspect of being...taken by someone while going up to meet my master had me squirming. Someone came up to me and pushed me on my ass pulling my legs open, and the took both my arms and restrained them behind my back. I felt fingers rub up and down the front of my panties and begin pushing the egg right into my clit. Those same fingers trailed down to where the. Just as the axe started to come down Jessica defied her master and moved her head again causing the axe to break the wooden tree trunk up even more."What the hell did I say" he asked "I know what you said master but I don’t want to die like this" was her reply, "I don't want to hear anymore of this from you" he said obviously very mad, taking a ball gag and stuffing it in her mouth and then tightening the straps.With her wrists bound and her gag snugly in place Gene dragged her over to another. Only, where do I go? And where do I get the money to even move my stuff. I’m here for the winter, that’s for sure. Maybe by spring, the economy will vomit me up a job. Maybe by spring, I can get my own place to live, an apartment or a condo with a pool and a clubhouse with young, single chicks. Only, all those places don’t take pets. ‘Don’t look at me like that with those sad brown eyes, Buster. I’m not going to abandon you. We’re stuck with one another. Okay?’ I never had my own place. I went. “Hi sweetheart,” Graham said as he hugged me."Hi, babe."Graham moved his hands from my waist and down to my ass. I was wearing jeans and as soon as his hands touched my ass, I pulled away and broke off from the hug. I felt so guilty because my husband had touched my ass, albeit for only a second, but he touched it!“My ass is Gary’s,” I thought to myself.We ate dinner and as I was clearing the dishes, my phone got a text, I had left my phone on the couch and Graham was sitting next to it. I was.