"He turned to face her again, his hands behind his back, warming at the fire. Although the house was centrally heated, the thermostat was automaticall... lower at night, it was quite chilly. "I'm interested in what happened at the police station. How come they let you go?" Well," she said, her hands now clasped behind her head. "It's a long story..." I don't have fucking time for a long story Susan! I'm working in the morning!" He looked at his watch. "Four hours from now! Just cut to the. It was true I should’ve been free that evening, but sod’s law my list of tasks for that afternoon kept growing. Later I got the chance to log in and found a message from him saying he wished to either tie me over his workbench or spread-eagled on a bed. This was exciting to read so I replied to let him know that I was still trying to make it and would confirm later.By the time my chores were done time was really getting on, so rather than message him again I thought I’d just get ready and hope. I took to my task with abandon. What I perhaps lacked in skill I hoped to make up for in effort. My efforts were soon rewarded as Mistress reached her orgasm. I was so pleased I had helped her achieve this.“Thank you,” said Mistress. “I should punish you more often.”“I would like that, Mistress.” I had replied before I had time to consider what I had just said. Mistress smiled at me.“I want you to replace the pillows and lay yourself back over. Only look forwards. I do not want you to look. ” It didn’t take long to convince the other two guys that I was serious and before I knew it we were all three leaving the bar and going to my house. When we all three walked into my house, I told them to wait in the living room for a minute. Then I went into the bedroom and lying there on the bed was my wife dressed in this sexy white lingerie. It had a short little lacy, see through skirt that barely went down over half of her ass. She had on white stockings that connected to her skirt. It.