.. uh ... you should be careful." Why?" Don't take this the wrong way. I mean, Mr. King is a very nice man. He's a good man, but, he is a man. Men are...tempted by having attractive young women around. Sometimes they do things that are inappropriate," Maria said.Trying not to laugh, Amber said, "I can say with utmost confidence that Mr. King is a gentleman. He has never made an unwanted advance on any of us or done anything we've ever found to be inappropriate." I'm sure you're right. I can't. She clipped her wrists into handcuffs and raised them high above her head, so that Pilar could only just touch the ground, thanks to her impossibly high heels. At the end of another chain, near the bottom of the post, a broad leather strap was buckled tightly around the slave-girl’s ankles, hobbling her completely. Suspended like this, her belly was entirely naked, the brief nightdress lifting with her arms. ‘Go and get the tray, Julie,’ Mistress Rosa told me, and I fetched the tray of whips. "I knew he was using his hand to pump his filthy juice out, suddenly the first splatters hit my face and then in to my mouth, I felt the tip of his cock resting on my tongue as he jerked the rest of his cream in to me.I felt movement in front of me some-one said, "Get the fuck out the way, my turn to fuck her mouth, come on sweetheart get a man sized cock in your mouth."Though this next cock wasn't so long it was fatter, I had to keep my mouth fully open not to catch it with my teeth and again. ‘No. Keep reading. The words make Harriet happy.’ ‘The words make Harriet happy?’ she asked. She didn’t continue reading. She watched him warily as he stood up and walked slowly to her as if sudden movement would scare her away. ‘The words make Harriet happy,’ he said. Then, he lifted the book closer to her face. She didn’t want to let go of the book, so she kept her hands on it and held it there in front of her face. Worries faded away when she breathed in its scent. ‘Words. Harriet. Happy,’.