Only the thick leather collar around his neck and his cock cage adorned his otherwise nude form. Upon claiming him, Janet had mandated a cleanup of hi... diet and regular exercise. Michael had lost thirty pounds since then and was back to his trim, college form. He ran a hand through his short, brown hair as he prepared to report his progress to Mistress.“Michael!” a voice came from downstairs, as if reading his mind.He grinned, hurried from the room and headed downstairs to attend to his. Hannah didn’t stop, her lips and tongue taking me to a second orgasm. “Drink her juices Hannah, drink her in,” Binky instructed.I pissed again, just a little, but Hannah drank that as well. Then she took her head away.“Mmm, I like that Binky, so much!” Hannah said.“I know Hannah, now its your turn, me and Mummy will take turns with you!” “And me,” Ambrose said.“No Ambrose, I want you to fuck us both as we make the little girl come. Then you can come in her mouth!”“No I can’t” I said.“But Mummy,. .. certain needs!" Are you telling me you've been seeing another man?" I laughed, "Another man, no, darling, not another man!" I bit my tongue because I know that he would pass out if I told him I had been fucking our son Ron for the past month."Why don’t you take a nap Richard? I haven't another word to say on the matter."The communication between us dwindled to almost nothing over the next few days. I wasn’t in the habit of deceiving him and knew that he guessed there was something going on.. "He deserves that at least." But Claire," Mike pleaded, "He beat you up, it's dangerous." Mike!" she snapped at him. "You said you wouldn't interfere with my life and now you're trying to interfere. Don't. I'll lead my own life. I'm going to see him. If you want to cut up rough perhaps we need to leave."Mike sat there amazed. He had found her and her children, and had played the big powerful protector. By implication she was the poor weak victim, didn't her bruises and her demeanour prove.