As I trail upward, I feel your thighs tighten as my tongue glides over your exposed clit. I lick you for a long time, teasing the inner folds of your...wet and needing hole ...then pushing my tongue against the base of your clit, causing it to flick along the tip, then the bottom, of my tongue. As you always do, you want to help me in my treatment of you, but I command you to stay still. You want more attention on your clit, but I continue the slow long licking, now stroking upward and downward. --My wife is accosted by Butch, who with the assistance of his friends secures her hands to a chain hanging from the ceiling. They spread her legs apart and use rope to tie each one to hooks on the floor. She looks so helpless and vulnerable as the men stand back to admire their work.Butch produces a flogger from somewhere and hands it to one of the other men. He speaks to me.“Your slutty wife needs punishing for being such a whore. She’s supposed to be faithful to you and yet here she is in. " I don't understand," I said. And I didn't.She decided to speak directly. "If you want me to sleep in your bed, I will not object." You are trying, again, to pay me, with your body, for helping you?" You have been very kind to me, and you have asked me for nothing," she said. "But it is not necessary that you get -- nothing." You are not a whore," I said. "You do not need to pay, with your body, for anything that I have provided." But -- what if I do not object?" she said."No." You do not. I decided to start my work from the top floor down and stupidly thought that if I ignored the cat calls and wolf whistles I may just be able to get on with my work. I figured that working this way would leave the four floors fully operational except for the very last day when I would cut the power to the old system and reconnect it to the new; Fine in theory.So the first day, I began carrying tools and materials up to the top floor, when I reached the second floor I saw two women leaning.