"I can't," she sobbed.I knelt facing her. "And I can't hang on to you when there is no hope. It hurts too much. You asked that I let you go the other ...ay, now it is my turn. Please let me go, Megan.Please."With an effort she got her breathing and emotions under control. She stood with some effort, even going as far as turning away from my outstretched hand.She took a great shuddering breath and released it slowly. "Thank you, Charles." She studied my face, burning it into her memory. She went. Whether you are imagining how it would feel to have my thighs wrapped tightly around you, fantasizing about making love to me gently and passionately, or whether mentally you are fucking me hard and fast. Whichever it is your attention is turning me on and my mind begins to fill with wicked thoughts of my own. Suddenly the main course arrives, snapping me out of my fantasy daze. I thank the waiter with a smile, watching his eyes wander to my heaving cleavage. Very deliberately, I slip the fork. "Heprobably wouldn't appreciate the suggestion. You're telling the truthabout me though? The instructions from Kurgus really do order myrelease?" In the event of the mission being successful, yes." Which it is," I said quickly, seeking clarification."Undoubtedly. That is beyond dispute." And if I had failed? What were his instructions in that event?" Then you would have remained in the collar, a slave-girl, and I wasordered to have you branded." Oh." I shivered, imagining how close I had come. I whispered against his neck, “Baby, I want you to fuck ME.” He smiled at me, and kept fucking her. I knelt down and started licking his balls as he fucked her. She cried out and shuddered as her climax came over her again. Dammit, I had to think of a way to get him to be with ME not her. Suddenly the idea hit me. I got up and bent over the desk; I spread my ass cheeks apart and started fingering my asshole. I started moaning…I made sure to wiggle my ass for him to see. I got up on the desk.