You have never realised before but you will just love being dominated, you will love being Dominated; either in bondage or just verbally controlled. I... will take time to get your head round the whole sub /Dom thing, but I am sure now you just love, as I do being used.” She was as always spot on! She must have had words with May, as from then onward, I was told ,not asked to do whatever they wanted during our sexual moments, I was kept in bondage on occasions, they held me down sometimes for. Her hands gripped my back reflexively and I shivered in pure pleasure as she dug her nails into my skin. She wrapped herself around me and clung tight. “I’ve missed you,” she whispered in my ear. “My beautiful Alisandrea,” I replied and shoved hard into her. She cried out and held on tight as I fucked her. Hard. Harder. Her breasts crushed to my chest were quivering with our fucking. Something I hadn’t noticed before. She jerked under me and screamed in my ear. I pushed as hard as I could as I. Wills, do you mean to tell me you believe the Director's death to have been a natural one?" Senator Mortenson was politely snarling."As I said before, Senator, those events lie outside my area of professional interest. My department is charged with tracking down internal security problems. To the best of my knowledge, neither of the sad events you mentioned has been determined to be anything other than a natural occurrence. Unless of course you know something I don't." Doctor, there are a great. ." Oh, come on, Peter, be a sport," Marge chimed in. "I'm sure it would be all right. We can all watch and make sure he doesn't do anything to her. And besides, Abby's right. It would be a hell of a sight to see. I've wondered myself just what our Jackson would do in that kind of situation." But Marge..." No 'buts'. It's the least we can do for a friend," Peter's wife smiled seductively. "Come on, darling, do it for me."Peter looked at the two women, staring at him with an almost visible hunger.