Parym stood up and walked over to Maes.He said, "You still need more rest, Maes. You overextended yourself, saving Sir Rohea." How is he doing?" Maes ...sked quickly."He will recover in time," Parym said, "Sir Puccar said that he had a deep gash on his side, but you healed it."Maes nodded.Parym continued, "Interesting. You have truly surpassed my abilities. I would never have been capable of doing something like that. Few healers can."Puccar looked thoughtful at the comment, but said nothing.Maes. When Joe came back I gave him the key and told him wewould meet him there and to go on and get comfortable.After he left, Lola told me she really wanted to fuckhim, but did not want to upset me, I assured her it wasgoing to be hot, and she kissed me and we left for thehotel.When we arrived, Lola knocked on the door and Joeanswered it. As we entered, we noticed a second, then athird black man in the room. There were restraints onthe bed and a riding crop as well. I looked at Lola andcould tell. They weren't designed for Ali, or for any man, the little rear strap going deep and the tiny triangle of cloth in front not able to contain his growing manhood. Ali was raging hard for Carmen by the time he got himself situated, he obviously very excited to either be wearing Carmen panties, or possibly to be under Carmen temporary control. Seizing the moment, (how often does one get an opportunity like this?), Carmen told him he was officially wearing the black panties of submission, and Carmen. "Give me the keysand I'll put the car in the garage for you. I still don't trust you not to drivein straight." "What have you got there?" she asked as Roger stepped out with ashopping bag in hand. At that moment, Roger felt his mouth go dry and hisheart leap into his throat. He wanted to speak, but the words got caught inthe passage. "S...Something I wanted to buy for myself." Roger squeaked out and heslung the purse strap over his shoulder and looked in the horror on hismothers face. "I asked.