"Despite the darkness, I could see her uncertainty. Fear of the Teacher's Office dies hard, even in adults. Besides that, I realized I was being rude,...ordering her around like a paid prostitute. That’s not my way and that’s not how I wanted her to feel.?Here,? I said gently. ?Come here.?I reached into the box and pulled out a length of white nylon rope, finger-thick and soft as silk. I turned her around and began to wrap it around her wrists.?I’m not going to tie you,? I said. ?I’m going to. "You OK?" "Please fuck me Charles, fuck me gently!"Charles began sliding in and out of me, very, very gently, very rhythmically. Always bringing his cock just to the point where he felt like he was going to slip out, but never slipping out. We rocked together. My head spun, my ass was full and I was loving it. Charles was moaning, rocking slowly, hands stroking my back, my sides, my ass. His balls gently slapping me. Sweating. Moaning. Filling me. Oh my god I hoped it would never stop. Charles. “We still have tonight.” I lean in and give her a long kiss. Comforted by the sounds of my wife’s pleasured moans from across the bedroom. “Ready to go?” I ask in the morning. “Lookin good boss.” Gort assures me. Our large band ready to head out. There are twenty goblin men. Nine goblin women. The three big Chokwa lizard men, and their taller sister. Two Nathair men, four armed reptiles. The two bunny girls. Priyala, a Biladi spellcaster. Gertrude and her twin daughters. My lovely wife. And, of. I am wearing my light blue cotton nightgown with cap sleeves and a low neck line. I slip my left hand through the top opening of my nightgown and begin caressing my right breast. I slowly run my fingers over my nipple until it stands erect. Now I move my hand to my left breast and continue with the same gentle maneuvers. I open my legs as wide as I can. I reach for my hand held mirror and place it right in front of my glistening sex so that I can watch as I pleasure myself. My right hand is.