Slap! This time it was a bit harder, and she had to steel herself to prevent her from staggering, but the look on her face told me that this was not a...problem for her. “Good.” I said, and took her by her hands, both clasped in my large hand, and laid her face down on the bed. I pulled open the draw in a bedside table, and found a light scarf amongst a variety of other things, and tied her hands to the bedhead with it. “Oh yes, please…..ughhh..mmm….” was all she could say as I stuffed another. I was getting the idea that my ‘reward’ was to watch her fuck the masseuse in front of me, which frankly gave me mixed feelings. I was falling deeply for Michelle, and while the ‘live porn’ aspect of watching them fuck in front of me was exciting, I felt a pang of jealousy, as I didn’t know if I wanted to share her with another man at this point. However, I kept my thoughts to myself and let Michelle drive on.We arrived at the massage parlor at the appointed time. Michelle checked me in,. "I could eat you up," she growls, "you're so fresh and sweet, just like a little peach."I murmur my acceptance, hoping she means what she says. I want her to consume me, leaving me spent and wasted, like fresh fruit mauled by a wild animal, then left to rot on the ground. Her hands on my shoulders press me back into my seat, owning me.Suddenly she is astride me, her knees on either side of my hips on the seat and her face looming over mine. "Put the seat back," she orders. My hand goes. To get back to your life, on your own."A look of surprise crossed Annie's face, and she blurted out, "I think you're jealous that I was out with Sid! Sid is ... here, wait a minute while I get my camera out of my purse. I have a photo here of Sid."She fumbled in her purse until she withdrew her digital camera and then spent a few seconds scrolling through her stored pictures. Finally she found the one that she wanted, and held up the camera so that Robert could see the display."Here's a picture.