I place a long, loving kiss against your pussy to signify the counting is over and already I feel closer to you. You seem so much more relaxed and at ...ase than when we've tried this before. “Instead of counting I want you to say 'I'm yours.' With every kiss, with every lick, with all that I do. Say it slowly, make it your mantra. If you're mine you can't be clouding your own head. Do you understand?” I can hear your soft affirmation before moving my tongue into you, penetrating you to the first. ?I would be on my knees begging right now if I could. I’ll be your slave if that’s what you’re after. I’ll suck you off right here on this stage if you release me. Please!?The guard was laughing. ?I’m sure the judge and that poor fellow you slandered would be interested to hear you admit to been a cock-sucking whore. Now get this water down your neck.?Night came, no relent. The crowd had mostly gone – Grace would later be grateful to learn that a prostitute was in the stocks at the other end. She always has been well attuned to my feelings, so perhaps she has come to offer her support. She looks up at me with need in her slanted eyes. As I reach to pick her up, she neatly side-steps me. Once again I have overestimated her. She is not here to support me. She meows at me angrily and looks towards the door, pleading with me to break my imprisonment and follow her to the kitchen. She is probably out of food and only needed me to act as server for her dinner. If only she knew that I. "You promised." I'm sorry, honey. It was only a couple of glasses." Isabel lied, remembering the upturned bottle in the ice bucket as Susi had escorted her out."Honey?" Isabel queried. "I have a favour to ask." What?" Jane replied, putting down her cup and joining her mom at the table."Well," Isabel started. "You see Kali normally has some form of entertainment at her parties. Only she's been let down and she asked, as a special favour, if you would mind dancing." Oh, mom." Jane said.