She'd recently turned forty-five, and often lamented that she didn't have her youthful figure anymore. She was pissed that she was now closer to fifty...than forty. She'd given Xavier two children, whom they doted over. She was an athlete and loved to work out - the Stairmaster was her favorite but she also lifted weights and played rec volleyball - but with the family and her work, she just couldn't devote the time that she wanted. Susan was too hard on herself. No, she didn't have the same. ..Something about that set off an alarm in Kaeli's head; not enough for her to instantly assess why, but enough for her to suddenly break off the kiss. Nonetheless, she was still mildly disappointed when she felt Annabelle's fingers removed from inside her, but she soon forgot about that as she watched what Annabelle did then. Annabelle leaned her head to the side and drew a fingernail along her exposed neck, creating a line of blood that slowly oozed onto her flesh. Kaeli lifted her head to. Brat. "Always trying to throw people off the truth, huh?" Of course, Sir. Can't have them thinking I don't fight back when you go abusing me," she said.I chuckled and shook my head. She had a mouth on her, my girl. I'm sure some Dominants would have scolded their submissive severely for some of the things that came out of my slave's mouth, but I'd always loved her quick wit and sharp tongue too much to make her curb it fully. I just enjoyed joking and bantering with her too much. It was our. She said it was a plastic composite so it would not be detected. It was a numbered one made of thin plastic, but if it were ever removed it could not be replaced as it had a serial number. The lock were individually numberd and were consecutive.They couldn’t be duplicated. I would never be able to face her again if I removed it. She would know it immediately. Then she pulled the sopping panties up over my cock, which now was excited but couldn’t get hard. Now I know it was this devilish concept.