She's a wildcat."When she was dragged to where Grod stood, the Warrior Queen noticed that Groddid not want to take chances with her: hanging from a be...m overhead he hadlowered a solid hemp rope, which despite her struggles he adeptly arrangedaround her neck, looping it tightly three or four times and then pulling it upuntil she was forced to stand on the tips of her boots. He then positionedhimself before her and waited.The attitude of the assembled warriors, meanwhile, was changing. She was. "I can see it now. We're all together for dinner at the Four Seasons, when You quite matter-of-factly say; 'Darren? Would You mind coming over here for a moment? There's a Good Boy. Darren,I want to jerk You off until You Blow Your Load all over my salad. I'm certain Your Cum would be So Much Tastier than this Caeser dressing is!' Or, how about this, We're all at a Broadway Show when You lean over to Him and whisper in his ear; 'Darren? Gladys,The Boys and Myself were wondering which one of us. He bent over and grabbed my camisole, bra, purse, and pea coat, setting them on his desk. “You better tidy yourself and get out,” he told me before sitting down and resuming his typing. I gasped and felt the humiliation wash over me. I couldn’t believe he was so cruel! He didn’t even let me orgasm I fumed silently. I yanked on my camisole and quickly buttoned my pea coat, then snatched my purse. “This isn’t over,” I told him before heading out. Later that night at home, I knew it wasn’t over.. I smiled to myself and then asked if he had been invited to join in with them. He blushed at that question then admitted he had joined in with them too. I asked which he preferred, watching couples or the men. He said he liked both equally so I said OK.How many people have you seen doing things in the time you have been peeping here I asked? Only your wife sir he replied. He added that usually he only looked in for a minute or so because like I said it could be dangerous and be easily seen by.