As their kiss prolonged, both of them kept on pulling their naked bodies together until there was no space between them. Bare skin on bare skin, flesh...on flesh. She wrapped her arms around his neck and held him so tight, that his steel hard shaft was pressing against her stomach under the water. It felt so great to be held in his strong arms, letting his hand moving all over her body, touching her, caressing her, squeezing her. Moaning in in satisfaction, she yearned to take his manhood inside. I’d just signed into my instant messenger when a pop-up informed me that Charles had signed in. Smiling, I clicked on his name and typed, ‘Hello.’ I waited a few minutes, but got no response. I was about to say something else when he signed out. Had he missed my greeting? I tried to put it out of my mind, but couldn’t help feeling like something wasn’t right. That night, after I’d gotten the girls to bed, Charles instant messaged me. ‘How was your weekend so far?’ he asked. ‘All right,’ I. ‘A little extravagant? Try borderline ridiculous.’ He leaned back in the chair and grinned. ‘Anyway, who are you to give me a hard time? At least I have a real job.’ Ryan began to protest, but Gemma just held her hand up to silence him. ‘No, Ryan. ‘Managing your money’ is not a real job, and you’re far too young to be speaking at seminars for the rest of your life.’ Ryan was in a daze as Gemma began suggesting he exercise his creativity in a productive manner. He didn’t hear a word of what. ??Maybe this is a better way to ask it. I am going to have sex with you one way or another. I am going to have lots of sex with this tight, beautiful body. Would you prefer to be bound or would you prefer to have your hands and legs free??Destiny knew this was where the evening was headed but she still felt her heart sink when she heard the words. ?Oh, Gretchen, I have been bound for most of the day. I want to be free. But I’m not sure that I won’t struggle.?Gretchen smiled. ?Struggling.