Your heart races a little more with the curious of her intentions and plans of this surprise. You keep moving till she makes you stop. The feel of her...loving finger touching your chest has your body waiting with anticipation. When she pinched your nipple and raised your strongest arms in the air. Then you feel cold shackles clamping over your wrist.Now, this has your heart pounding faster. She had tied you up before in the bed. Your mind remembers the wonderful experience being under her. She rides up and down, an inch in, a half inch out. I slide out a couple of times, but she quickly recovers and never becomes greedy. I can't say the same for myself. I reach down to her hips and try to pull down while I thrust up and she scolds me. It's her turn to be in charge, so I relent and she rewards me with another half inch of penetration and it feels incredible, but all the more frustrating. I want to fill her to the hilt; our bodies were designed perfectly for each other. I long for. I’d never managed more than three times in one day, even when I was younger. And Francis was five years older than me. To make myself feel better I told myself that he was fired up by two years of waiting. That he’d not be able to keep this up.“Where and when?”“Oh, you are a glutton for punishment, aren’t you sweetheart,” Sue teased me before replying. “Twice before work, Once at lunchtime and then three times this evening at his place.”From the background behind Sue, I could tell that she was. Xenly: The Open handed, Giver of Treasures. Gnome like Cleric, wearing crimson armor with silver trim. Carries Bag of Holding. (Male)Ygwaa: The Leaper, Giver of Magical Rings, Potions, and Artifacts. Kangaroo like being in Leather Armor, whose Pouch is a Bag of Holding. (Female)Znacow: The Artificer. Gnome in Leather Armor. Maker of Magical Wands, Staves, and Rods. (Male)Anano: The Armorer. Dwarf in Chain Mail. Crafts magical Armor and Weapons for deserving followers. (?)Biphur: The Builder..