Her nipples were real big and dark. I was mad at her tits. I held them between my face and was squeezing them hard. I slowly started to bite her boobs... They formed red marks in her fair boobs. I bit her nipples as well and sucked them. I started to move down and lick her belly and navel region. She let out another moan “oh meri jaan, this is so fucking good” I again bit her in her belly. I licked her navel. Her flesh around her tummy was so good. I bit and left marks on her tummy. I slowly. It must have been about 20 or 30 minutes later when I was let down again to the ground. It was a warm evening (or night already?) so I wasn't cold. He knew that too and said: 'It's nice and warm tonight, so you'll stay out here till breakfast time. Don't want to have you feel lonely, so you'll get your pal to spend with you again. I was to sit now and another slave was sat next to me - back to back. Our upper bodies were strapped together, also around the waist we were strapped together. We. And life went on.We kept thinking we’d build our own house in the spring but by then the whole Casa del Fuego had moved from the Big House to the Mansion, the home Jessica had built and given to them. We decided to move to the Big House and start a bed and breakfast. It kept us busy. We met a lot of new people. It proved a popular place for students to stash their parents on visits. Gradually, it became known that we had horses available and while we never reached the level of being a dude. ”“Yes, Alan. I’ll try to remember that as I tie you up.”“Why me? Haven’t you got someone else to tie up?”Jean’s face fell.“No. I divorced the useless bastard. I think that’s why I overreacted to the Stag Party’s abuse of Martine. They reminded me that my ex-husband used to be abusive when drunk. He had a very low opinion of women and was worse when drunk. He didn’t abuse me physically because I was stronger than him...”“...and you kept tying him up?” I suggested.“Yes. He was smaller than me and.