I kiss his lips and pull off his boxers at the same time. He ells me to take off my jeans and panties, too.I take off my clothes and go back to kissin... him. He pushes me into the bed and stands up. I hear him fumbling with the drawer next to the bed. He takes my hands and ties them to the bed post. I attempt to pull at the straps. The leather material grips at my skin, making me shiver. I feel a slight pressure on top of me as I feel his warm breath on my against my neck.I could tell he was. "Melissa was looking a little worried again. "Is there a ladder around or something we can use to get to it?" Well usually I would have t call facilities to bring a ladder in. That could be a few hours though. We are going to have to get a little creative if we are going to get this operational in time for your presentation." I gave a little sigh and looked down at her apologetically. I was really starting to wonder if I could get this thing working for her. I felt like I had to. My chance of. I stood still, closed my eyes and smiled to myself, my body fully aware of her presence. Her hands gripped my bare ass cheeks and I felt her lips on my neck. “Morning babe.” Leaning back into her as her hands were massaging my ass, I sighed softly, “Good morning. Hungry? I’m making pancakes?” “I’m hungry.” Her voice was low and soft and sexy as hell. My body shivered when I felt her teeth on my neck. She bit down hard on my neck as her foot came between my legs forcing me to spread them. She could tell I was angry."Allan," she said sharply, "you said you would control your anger."She was right, I had. So I did. Indeed I slumped back in my chair, my posture reflecting my feelings. Suddenly I felt I couldn't take any more of this. I needed to be alone, to take my stronger painkillers and to sleep. I had had enough.I got up slowly, my joints creaking, turned and made for the door."OK, I'm not coming home. I'm going back to the flat."At this she became animated."No, Allan!" she.