I had showered and dried off, sprayed myself with the cologne she likes best, wrapped a towel around my waist and then the doorbell rang. Bugger!I ran...downstairs and opened the door, hoping that it was the post or a delivery. It was the window cleaners. “Just come to clean your windows mate, won’t be long.” And with that he went off for his ladders.The idea of them seeing Dee tied to the bed was a real turn on, so I rushed upstairs and opened the curtains. Dee was laying on the bed, her pussy. "Rope is our most common disciplinary instrument, so I would think twiceabout being late for my office again."Melody agreed, and sat back down at her desk. It was difficult to typeand do her work with her wrists bound so tightly in front of her, but shemanaged at a steady pace, and soon the day faded away and it was time forshift to end."Melody," Adam called out before she could leave. "Come over here."Melody obeyed, found it disturbing she had forgot to ask to be untied."Yes Sir?" You did well. I taste the juices first before she lets out a moan. “Oh yes….I’m cumming…..OHHHHHHHHHH!!!!” she screams into the air. “Just after the echo of her moan subsides, you burst yourself, “Ohhh yesss……I’m cumming, my little pussy is cumming.” You rub your clit in circles fluidly as your body tenses for the massive orgasm. “Ahhhhh…..yesss….Missy I’m cumming so hard, my pussy is dripping.” With that you let go and fall to the ground as does Missy. I give one last lick to Missy’s pussy lips and. Nowhere to go, we were tradiWrong. Normally such an offensive attack would have sent me ballistic and directly into Defcon Four. I would have shucked aside the mild mannered Clark Kent appearance in favor of The Terminator. I would have found his ball, pulled out a club from my bag, and then smacked it back at those who had attempted to bean us. Or, more likely, stroked it into a lake where it would find a watery grave. Then I would stand there, as if willing to take on the four of them.