"The sales manager must have heard and when she came over Max complainedto her. Lord knows what about, maybe some fussy little detail. She keptvery po...ite and finally when they'd chosen a red corset she took thearticles to the cash desk. Something else must have triggered Max off aseven at the cash desk he got on some other rant. The manager was keepingher lips very tight. The things were for Lance but I noticed it was paidon a credit card that Max pulled out."Lance looked over at me more than. He pulled out a diamond ring."Will you marry me?" Rick said, raising the ring in his hand."I'll think about it," Lauren said, smiling."Will you marry me?" Rick said again."Hmm," Lauren said, smiling. "I still don't know if you really love me. How can I risk myself?" I love you, Lauren. Will you marry me?" Say it again." I Love you, Lauren. Do you want to be my wife?" Put it on my finger." That means a yes, right?" Rick said, sliding the ring into her finger."I'll think about it," Lauren said,. Mistress counts down from 50 and teases and taunts me in between each number, sometimes verbally, sometimes physically and sometimes both. I lose count of how many times she takes me to the brink of orgasm only to stop and giggle. When she finally reaches 5 she pauses and looks me in the eye and asks, “Should I speed up the strokes so you don’t miss out on what I’ve had to do hundreds of times for dozens of men in the past?” She carelessly flicks her cock as if she were making hand gestures as. She stopped, the look in her eyes eager for approval. I stood up and embraced her, whispering in her ear how wonderful she was at something so very few can accomplish. She hugged tighter, and I pulled my head away to look in her bright eyes. She was lit up, biting her lower lip, her eyebrow twitched, and she smiled wide. Her lips pressed in once again, and tasted like the vanilla lip balm she seemed to invest in. My hands moved up her back slowly to the single tie keeping the lace lingerie on,.