Ticking the back of my throat. Testing me with a snicker.Releasing my throat from her grasp I was met with a firm sloppy slap."Thank you." You need a ...eash" she demanded, pinching my nipples.Opening the oak drawer...a set of nipple clamps now dangled from her leather digits.A deep burn on the right, a sigh escaped. Clamp attached.Leather glove...smacking me across my cheek. jolting me again."Not another whimper from you slut"The left now, she was skilled. With conviction my nipples burned. A. It’s been my safe haven ever since.’ What she didn’t tell him was that this was also the room where ten years ago, when she was sixteen, she lost virginity in. She smiled with the memory of fumbling with clothing and clumsily getting penetrated for the first time. ‘What happened to your face?’ Trinity placed her hand over the purple bruise along her jaw line, ‘It’s nothing.’ ‘How can you say it’s nothing? That son of a bitch hit you!’ ‘Listen to me. We haven’t got the time to worry about that.. She also woke up when my hard cock was poking her buttocks.Then she started to talk."What if you made me pregnant?"Well, that is some kind of way to start a friendly morning chat. Ok, we had fucked bareback, without condom, which is not the most clever thing to do with a person you don't really know. And finishing with a nice warm creampie. Definitely not very clever?"You are not on pill?", I asked."No, and we didn't use condom, and you came inside me, so yeah, what if you made me pregnant?"I. I was more concerned with other things. We would have all been better off if I'd just listened to her, instead of relying on people who didn't know what they were doing. People like my idiot son in law. If I did decide to stay on, to head up sales and marketing, it would only be because Virginia was kept on too." Do you want me to tell my father that?" I'd have to have some say in how the marketing strategy was decided on. I'm too set in my ways to try to fit in with someone else's idea of how.