Kate looked at the cuffs, “Mmmm it feels strange not being able to unlock you,” she purred as she ran her thighs across his chest. “Are you sur... you don’t have a handcuff key tucked somewhere in your pocket, you usually do?” “Not this time, all the keys are with our blonde mistress.” As promised Emma returned at midday. Again following Emma’s instructions, Kate cuffed her own feet and chained them to the back of the cell and then handcuffed her hands to the bars at the front of the cell so. For all I know I was subconsciously planning for this all along."Mark was confused. "What do you mean?" You're fithteen. Of course, you're going to act that way and say those things around a half naked woman, even your own mother. I should have known better. But I was being selfish. I was only thinking about myself and about all the good times we had here."She faced him. Her eyes were tearing. "I'm sorry. Will you forgive your old mother?" Oh mum," Mark said and immediately embraced her. They. Kissed on her neck while pressing her both breasts.Malathi: (with a smile) how are they?Jay (me): they means what?? Asked teasinglyMalathi: which are in your handsI removed my hands from her breast and said nothing in my handsMalathi: took my hands and kept on her breast, said how are my breast.The way malathi spoke made me go mad, and hugged her tight. My penis was adjusted in her ass crack perfectly. She looked back, I kissed her lips softly. Her lips were so smooth and tasty. We were kissing. I am pleased, although you both may regret it later. Come in, and put these collars on." He handed both of us a collar, "slut", and "slave". He then put leashes on us. "I want you to crawl in my house this evening", he said. We immediately dropped to our knees when we entered the house carrying our lists in our hands, until he took them out of our hands. "I didn't hear either of you reply to me. I see you will both need to be taught a lesson in etiquette. "Sorry, Master", we both speedily.