She tell me she has to teach me first and takes the strappie from me.She gets naked and st****s it on. I look at her shocked and a bit scared she walk... over to me I back away a little. She grabs my hair with her sexy strong muscular arms and pulls my head back, with the other hand she grabs my mouth and forces my jaw open when she begin kissing me. I taste her sweet tongue and feel it swirling in my mouth. She stops, first thing taking control, she ripes off my clothes fast, she then begins. What the hell?"The front guy was just out of arms reach. He stepped closer, took his left hand and backhanded my face. I stood my ground, although I felt a bit dazed. It was a powerful blow that I would wear on my face for a while. "Shut up. We'll kill you if you don't do exactly what we say. And we've killed before." He paused for a second. My wife had moved to the corner and was trembling with fear.The safe word. "Dalmatian Dalmatian," I said. "You're scaring my wife."The first guy looked at. “Just a kiss, Evelyn, what can be wrong with that?”I was trembling a little, but brought my face near to Megan's and brushed her lips with mine; she was warm and soft, and her breath smelt so sweet I wanted to linger there for a while. But Megan was keen to kiss properly; she parted her lips and let her tongue run along my lower lip, and after gently biting my lip, sealed her mouth over mine so we were in a proper French kiss. I loved the feel of her tongue flicking against mine, and for a. “Do you think she’s going to be the new ‘number four’?” Lisa asked.“I think so,” I said. “But it’s a different kind of relationship with her, she wants that subservient role. It’s difficult for me to play the assertive person that she wants her partner to be; it’s quite out of character for me.”“It’s probably a good thing for you, teaching you to be assertive, without being aggressive or overbearing. Consider it a lesson in personal development!”“Says the person wearing her human resources.