‘This past year? O you mean you trying to leave me and move in with a guy that wanted to rape you?’ The sarcasm was dripping from every word he sa...d. And I flinched at the last part. Brian had really tried to do that to me. I was still having a hard time coming to terms with my best friend trying to do that to me. I was hurt that Mark would throw it in my face like that. ‘Trying to leave you? I am leaving you! I know you got the divorce papers in the mail. It’s over Mark.’ His whole face. I had included two additional sets of eyebolts for more bondage attachments as well. The result? A slave bondage bed that two large men could stand on with no sag and heavy enough so that, once chained down, the resident would have no chance of getting off of it until his Mistress allowed. In order to allow for some level of comfort for the slave, given that it would be bound for extended periods, I had bought a thick camping style pad and a small pillow. More than for simple comfort, the. Maureen's moans increased louder and louder as I ate her pussy. I love to eat pussy. As I worked up her clit with my tongue I stuck a finger inside her pussy, and began massaging her g spot. This sent Maureen over the edge.Her body squirmed and rocked back and forth as she wrapped her legs around my back. She squeezed me tightly as I continued my assault on her pussy, and I could tell she was going to cum. As I rubbed her g spot and licked her clit I felt her start to orgasm. Her pussy. She said that she was not a ‘stay at home’ type of wife.I met Jane Roma when she was 25, and her car broke down outside of my office/workshop. She had run her car through a huge puddle and drowned the ignition. I offered to drive her to where she wanted to go.I explained to her that short of replacing the wiring harness and distributor cap, she would not be driving her car until everything dried out. She finally agreed.We then pushed the car into the parking lot and I took her to the office.