Do you understand? One way or another you are leaving this place, tonight."She smiled and pulled me over on top of her. Did I mention Allison wasn't s...me tiny little petite thing? Well her sister was no different. When she pulled I moved, not that I resisted a whole lot, I'll have to admit. Her legs came up and wrapped around my hips and the lips of her pussy enveloped the sides of my shaft as it was pressed up against my belly."You could leave me," she whispered as she looked up at me."No I. While she did so she took Fyodor’s hand and slipped it up her dress, past the top of her charcoal stay-ups, across the cool flesh of her inside thighs and into the hot wetness of her open pussy. He gave her a surprised look, then found her clit with a finger and played her until she came. Em did this decorously and surprisingly quietly. She also did this very quickly. Fyodor withdrew his finger and tasted it. He said, “I think as soon as possible, Em.” Em said, “Let’s cancel lunch and go and. I raised my chest so she could breath, regretting the absence of the feeling her tits had briefly given my chest.She smiled and placed her hand on my cheek. "You didn't come?" she asked as if she was unaware that my stiff cock was still lodged within her, pulsating like a steam engine stalled at the end of the track.I made a move to pull out."Wait!" She shouted. "Wait just a minute. There must be something we can do about this. Wait, please." Her eyes searched mine.I said okay and bided my time. Arrangement. My place would be to obey you. Or be made to. But obedience means nothing if it is too easy. I accept that. If I must suffer to please you, then suffer I must."She smiles."Indeed. Obedience would please me. And in an arrangement, I would ensure that I got it."A frisson runs through me. She is looking at me intently now. She take up her pen and writes in her notebook. A short note. I wish I could see it.She sips from her glass and continues."What if I wanted to whip you? Would you.