‘Good, that seems to hold okay.’ He might have been talking about a washing line. ‘Bit boring that way round for you.’ I was too weak to stru...gle as he unhooked me and turned me round and re-attached me facing into the room. He reached down and gently inserted his finger into my crack and played with me. What could I do, I was wet as hell and my pelvis surged forward onto his hand. He had me cumming in about two seconds and then I was really hanging on the rings, washed out like a rag. I just. At about 9:15 on Sunday my phone rangwaking me."Where are you? I am sitting here waiting for my breakfast, now get yourself dressed and report for your duties - I expect you to be here infifteen minutes - understand?"I groaned and got up I had been so tired when I got home that I hadslept in my uniform and on inspection I saw that it was very crumpledand soiled. In my wardrobe I found my plain black 'A' line dress withwhite collar and cuffs. I took off my french knickers, corset andstockings. She rolled out of bed, emerging from the covers to expose her lovely feminine form, slightly disheveled and barely clothed in a camisole and panties. A ping sounded, alerting that his bagel was ready. He finished preparing his breakfast when the delicate hand embraced him from behind. Her silky soft lips were against the back of his neck. Her sweet breath warmed his ear. His eyes flashed as his focus came back to the present, surprised to see her awake this early. He turned. She looked into his. The low buzzing of fans, air conditioning, and tick tocks on the electrical clocks had disappeared with the light. “Ugh, the power went out? What the hell? Baby, go turn the lights back on,” she complained sleepily, her high-pitched voice muffled by her lover’s chest. Antonio agreed to go fix the box and got up from the couch as soon as Anna had moved out of the way.Antonio’s footsteps grew silent as he walked away followed by faint sounds of fumbling for a flashlight. Sitting in the eerie.