Why do you care so much?”“Don’t change the subject, Ben,” she said, leaning in close. She pressed me by my arms against the wall of the hallwa... and leaned in so that her nipples grazed my chest. I was already rock hard again. One other thing I just couldn’t help. “You want it and so does she. What’s standing in your way?”I sighed. “Propriety, I guess?” I had just learned the word “propriety” a few days ago; I wasn’t sure if I was using it correctly. “And what if I make a move and she shuts me. She had released the ponytail and her beautiful face was framed by a mass of blonde hair. The vision took my breath away."Toy I have some bad news and some good news for you. At least I think, no I'm pretty positive that it is good news for you." Now listen carefully."Stepping closer to me, removing the nipple clamps. It hurt but nothing like the zipper. The zipper was worse than the caning I had gotten from Red during our "therapy session".Cindy took another step. With the platform shoes and. I’m afraid and need you but then I’m not afraid and I want you. Get it?”“You mean like yesterday in the kitchen?”“Yea.”He sat on the swing beside her and put both arms around her. “I certainly understand that second feeling,” he said before kissing her. When the kiss ended, he held her close. “In all the cases I have worked on for Tommy and others like him, never have I let myself get involved. Do you know what I’m telling you?”“That this is a mistake?”He used his thumb to push some hair away. I smelled them all the way back to my bedroom where Ashley was still waiting.Ashley said, “Suppose I let you have my used panties every night before bed for a whole week so that you can jerk off in them, or whatever it is that you do with them! In exchange you will drill a hole halfway up this dildo and glue it to my stick shift!”I said, “Make it two weeks worth of your used panties and I don’t have to give them back!”Ashley asked, “Are you going to sell my used panties to your pervert.