Reaching behind, my fingers quickly unhooked her bra. Grabbing it in my teeth, I pulled it free from her now heaving chest. My hands cupped her breast..., pushing them together causing her nipples to jut out. They begged to be touched. Pressing harder against her mound, I could feel her body heat engulfing my now throbbing member. My mouth hovered over her nipple, my hot breath washing over it before I hungrily sucked on her tit. The smooth flesh made my mouth water. My wet tongue darted, teased. The beauty of youth is their recuperative powers and I’d wanted to tell you about how I’d eased him into a chair and introduced him to my pussy. How I’d put one spiked heel on the armrest, pulled up my itsy bitsy skirt and shown him the gentle swell of my pubis beautifully clothed in a silky white thong. How I’d taken his hand in mine and guided his fingers across the fabric letting him feel the quivering of my flesh beneath his touch. How, I’d run his finger up and down my moist opening and. This light was daylight. I was on my side facing directly at the windows. The curtains had been left open.Where was I?I didn’t recognize any of what little of the room I saw. Far too gaudy and modern for my taste or my wife’s for that matter. Chrome, gold and white.What do I last remember?The wedding reception, Karla’s best friend had married for the third time and we had been there to help her and the ‘lucky’ man. It had been a pretty fun night, then my stomach felt funny. The wrong mixture of. If he had not been fettered with steel that went from the collar on his neck to a hole in the ceiling he would have had hope that Xi Ling had realised that he, Adam, was innocent. He had had no part in her awful humiliation, rape and caning at the house of the Red Gates. But there was little hope for Adam and certainly no need for restraint on the part of Xi Ling.Every day he counted a day by marking a discrete fingernail mark on the lacquer of the bed. Only food arrived, there was nothing to.