Alexa sat cross legged on the bed. She put Serena's left heel on her knee and started to paint her toenails. After about two minutes of silence, Seren... started talking. "I would advise you not to say anything to anybody about the thong." Alexa nodded her head vigorously and kept painting. "Gigi is weak. I expect she will say something." "What about the Carrie twins" interjected Alexa. Serena shrugged. "Those two follow, they do not lead. I expect they'll be here more often now. All of this. I am your wife, its my duty to fulfill your wishes and support you in all matters including sex. More we talk openly about our wishes our difference of opinion will reduce.Hubby: No dear we better leave it…u may not feel good about it. I am scared It may spoil our mood.Me: I can assure you dear. We may discuss on it and then decide whether its right or wrong. Now tell me. How you started all this?Hubby: I was studying in college when I first came to know about masturbating from my friends and. Yellow eyes glowed against greenish olive skin, and he boasted not the slightest trace of hair."Distinct traces of Elf. Possibly even some Kobold," Darrick thought. "The Gods only know what else."As they approached, Doomarr was more, and yet somehow less impressive. He projected an air of command, a personality that radiated fire and darkness. Yet his robe was old and patched, with grease stains around the hem. His crown was dented and worn, its gold facing peeling to reveal base metal and. Deanne let this happen as she did not want to be hurt and realised she was about to be robbed in her own home and possessions could be replaced.Bringing her cuffed hands down and picking up the holdall he took her back into the kitchen and sat her down in the wooden kitchen chair, he then felt around inside the holdall and took out a leather collar adorned with a pair of clips.By now Deeanne was beginning to panic, her breathing got hard and he told her to calm down, he just needed to make sure.