Why should anythinghappen to Carlos. He did nothing wrong. But his fate will depend on yourbehavior, JUANITA. You need to remember your palace and be ... good littleservant girl."Peter felt a horrible churning in his stomach as Catherine removed theleather cuffs and collar from the bedstead."Sorry but MY husband and I need the bed, girl."Peter struggled briefly before being easily subdued and felt the cuffsbeing pulled very roughly together behind his back and a padlock beinginserted to ensure. She held up one of the little enamel badges by the chain, Jules chuckling at her odd choice. He had expected her to go for one of the ones shaped like the station, but instead, she had chosen a garish ‘I love Pinwheel’ badge with a large cartoon heart in place of the ‘love’.“You sure you want that one?”“Yes,” she replied adamantly.“Can you read it? The red symbol stands for love, it says that you love the station.”“I like this one.”Well, there was no accounting for taste. Jules led Zuki over to. There will be no interruptions from wait staff aside from the bringing and clearing of the courses. I watch as she sips the wine. She notices. Blushes. A shy smile slips out. I love watching a beautiful woman. Looking into a secret world. I smile warmly back as if to comfort her. It does. She begins to enjoy my gaze. Soaking it in. Feeling my eyes move over her. From her eyes to her nose, cheeks, lips. The curve of her neck. Slope of her shoulders. Her chest. The tiny bit of cleavage just. “If you let it out, we can do something about that.” I lick my cherry lips.You unzip.I reach in and you feel my nails and thin fingers through your underwear. It’s just like a woman is touching you. Possibly slightly firmer. Such a soft touch of my fingers to your cock as our flesh makes first contact, it convinces you. You close your eyes and warmth and wetness, soft lips and the inside of my mouth are all over your dick. Your dick is inside of me.You twitch as I moan. I sound just like those.