He looked up at her, chuckled and tapped the ball. We were all glued, watching as the ball moved toward the side of the hole before taking advantage o... the slope she exposed with her shot. The ball dropped into the hole, securing par, dropping Ashley’s lead to one with one hole to go.Cliff looked up at her and smiled as he reached down to pick his ball up. “I’ll take that top now,” he said.Ashley couldn’t believe it happened. She was frustrated more at herself than anything. “Fuck you,” she. After paying the bill we all walked off the Fetish Club, Klara was a little nervous about that, but was no problem once inside, we all got drinks & then we showed her some of the play things at the back of the Club, The X was very good, spanking benches were also very well made, spreader bars etc At this point in time, my slaves were still dressed, as was Klara, so we all just watched others doing a little play, then we saw the first group were about to start their show, it was here that I had. I was angry at her too for starting up that last conversation with Dad.“Ty? Come say goodbye.”“I’m late Mom. I’ve got to go,” I barked.“You have time to give your mother a kiss,” she called.“Ok but hurry.” I actually stood in the doorway tapping my feet. She didn’t come.“Mom, come on. I’ve got to go.”“Come in here. My hands are full,” she called.I muttered under my breath, “Jesus H. Christ,” and stomped into the kitchen in my boots. To hell with her floors.I rounded the counter by the doorway. My boyfriend holding me from behind while John played with me was amazing. The softness verses the hunger,the love and the lust… I passed out again and when I woke up at maybe three in the morning I had a strong urge to suck cock. Being pressed flush against John all night pinned there by my dom turned me on more than I could have ever imagined. I straddled my boyfrined while he was still half asleep and began to grind against him. Maybe a minute later the motion woke John up and he begain.