I thought you said you were gonna show me.’ ‘You’re serious, aren’t you?’ I asked. ‘Serious as a heart attack,’ she said. ‘So, show it...to me.’ I reached down and unzipped my pants and took out my stiffening manhood and stroked it a couple of times. ‘Mmmm’, she cooed, ‘I’ve always wanted to see that.’ ‘A man’s dick? ‘Dear Lady, you’ve got four k**s, for heaven’s sake’. ‘No…I’ve always wanted to watch a man jack off…I think about it sometimes when I play with myself.’ ‘You do that? I thought. She managed to get her footing right, and stay stood up but turned to look at me, with the expression of a deer caught in the headlights."I-I-I-I'm so sorry Master! I d-didn't mean to I-" I stopped her as I calmly stood up, locking my steely eyes to hers."Get down on your knees." I ordered and she obliged."Crawl over to the glass, and pile it up together." Yes Master." She replied as she turned round and walked over to the shattered glass. I was treated once again to the sight of her beautiful. ”“Pleeeeeeeease, let me go,” I pleaded. She sat back on the bed, her hand on my cock again squeezing as it throbbed in her grasp. She just slowly shook her head, saying nothing.“You know, Shaun, I slept all morning and all afternoon. You know why?” I just closed my eyes.“So I can stay up all nigggggght long,” she kept squeezing. I started to squirm, tugging harder at my cuffs now. She removed her hand, shaking her head. She wagged her finger. “Now what did I say about sitting still?” I opened. He noted the rebuttal and stifled a pang of anger."What are you drinking?" he asked. They were the first words spoken."Half of shandy, please," she said primly. He went to the bar and bought the drink.He sat down."You wanted to talk." she said flatly. There was no warmth, only resignation, as if this was a chore to be got through.He baulked at her tone, but took the invitation with a sinking feeling."I've had time to think and I think I'm over my anger now. I want to try again with you. You.