Across the table-bottom from me, his slave simply glared."Oh really?" Rod seemed particularly amused. "And what sort of bondagewould you suggest?" Wel..., I just happen to have some things here with me," he said. "Shall Ihave Hannah here do the honors?" He gestured at the woman beneath hisfeet.Rod seemed more and more fascinated. "By all means!" she giggled."Hannah!" Clinton snapped. "Fix up this young lady like a proper slave!" Yes Master," the slave Hannah said through clenched teeth.She arose. He crawled up beside her, pulled her on top of him and felt the wetness of her eager pussy on his belly and cock. His cock was under her pointing toward her face. Jess sat up straddling him with the length of his cock nestled tightly between her swollen pussy lips. She started sliding up and down the length of his cock forcing its head to hit her clit hard with each stroke. Nick moaned louder with each thrust. Jess kept sliding, her pussy aching for his hard cock and her clit throbbing hard.. "Skip." What?" She asked."Skip. You do know how to skip don't you? Skip to the door, and then back to me. Keep doing it until I get to the room. If you hesitate or whine I'm going back to the car, and I'll lock your ass out. Now skip bitch!" I made sure to yell out the last sentence hoping to draw attention to my fiancé's plight. It worked, as I heard a voice from one of the doors ask if everything was all right."Just dandy, but thanks for asking." I replied to what appeared to be a middle-aged. . poor girl, shalu must have taken all the fault on her.. I took my bike and I immediately left.. I tried calling her but she was not picking up my calls.. I knew she couldn’t stand such a deep grief.. I was scared now that she might do something to herself now… I didn’t know where to look for her. She might be any where and every moment was crucial.. I was just roaming on my bike searching through every street in the locality.. I was becoming anxious about shalu and at the same time angry on.