Without saying a word, I unbutton your shirt and chuck it on the floor. I pull the silk scarf from my hair and wrap it round your wrists and tie them ...ehind you. You're at my mercy now and I've decided you've been a bad bad boy. I run my lips and tongue down your chest and stomach, biting you, making you hurt, then kissing it better. I undo your belt and trousers and you kick everything onto the floor. You're naked and vulnerable and you love it. I gently run my nails up and down your thighs,. ‘Thanks so much, Meg,’ smiled Luke. ‘You know how utterly computer illiterate I am!’‘I certainly do!’ agreed Meg. Concentrating on the screen, she hit the enter key a couple of times with a flourish. ‘Right, that’s all done. New anti-virus software installed. So now the boring stuff’s out of the way, are you sure you can’t come to the beach with me?’*****************Stripped to the waist, Jack strode into the kitchen, making a beeline for the sink. He downed a pint of water in seconds,. She thought he must be in agony. She moved her right hand away from the muscular man’s cock and replaced it with her left. She reached back and grabbed the other man’s member. The muscular man turned her around, his finger still in her ass. The first man grabbed her head with both hands and they kissed again. Their mouths were both open all the way. She had no idea another tongue could go that far into her mouth. The muscular man pressed finger all the way into her. She could feel his other. This is Dan Richards. How can I help you?”“Mister Richards,” the female voice said with a quiver, “My Ray used to fly into your field on weekends...”Ah-ha! ‘Barton’. Mister Barton with his happy old Aeronca. Hadn’t seen him in a couple of months. “Yes, ma’am,” I said. “We miss ‘im.”“He always came back home from those things with a smile on his face. Mister Richards, he’s not doin’ good. He asked if I’d call you...”“Yes, ma’am. Anything we can do...”“Sir...”“Mizz Barton, I’m just Dan. He was.