She knew then what her answer of ‘ok why not’ might mean to him!They walked to the car and drove the short distance to his bungalow where he lived...alone.They walked in and he took her coat leaving her wearing a lilac blouse, knee length black skirt with black stockings/suspender belt/panties, underslip and a black bra underneath.He took his jacket off leaving him wearing a check shirt with cord trousers.He asked how she took her coffee and then went off to the kitchen to make it. She sat down. We compared, “hah looks like I win” I said triumphant. I reached across and began to stroke his considerable length gently. Rob started and was about to complain but he stopped. I increased the strength of my caress until he began to moan slightly. I pulled away and grabbed my bag. Before he could complain I grabbed his wrists and tied them together with a length of white nylon rope and removed his jeans and pants altogether. Then I grabbed a bar and a pair of cuffs out of my bag while he jsut. " Since many of them come to us under five, ten or twenty year indentures we have to be careful that what we do to them can be undone when it is time to return them to their lives as free men and women. We are not permitted to injure their bodies or to inflict physical pain and we have to make sure that what we do to their minds is reversible. Finally we must have the ability, before we can set them free, to erase from their minds specific knowledge of certain things they may have known or. I guess I started to scream, but Paul was thenfrench kissing me again and I couldn't yell. The orgasm hit me hard andI was bucking under his hand like a mad woman. Some where in here Paul took off his boxers. I sure don't remember doingit. Paul then positioned himself between my legs and brought them uponto his shoulders. He rubbed his massive prong along my slit and then,as he kissed me, suddenly thrust in, all the way to the hilt. The painwas incredible, but the kisses again stopped me from.