”“So what?”“I don’t want to be caught sleeping with their elder brother. So, for now, control yourself and get some rest. All the days are o...rs, right?”“Really?”“What really?”“That I can fuck you anytime I want again.”“Do you think you can stop, let alone me stopping you?”“I thought so.”She got up from the bed. She went to the corner of the room where the first blouse I had torn and thrown away was lying. She took it into her hands and looked at it closer, exchanging looks with me.“What?” I. "Dan and Lisa spent the entire weekend in her apartment, never even opening the door. Most of it was spent playing sex games. They quickly lost count of how many times they made love, but in addition they played a lot of BDSM games. Because Lisa's apartment was not isolated, but touched others, they had to hold the noise down. But, Lisa explained, this didn't mean they couldn't play. She handed Dan a leather strap and some soft velvet ropes and then stretched herself face down on the bed. Dan. I begged her to let me lick her clean after she had emptied her bowelslater in the day. The first time she acquiesced to that request was ashock to her and she felt uncomfortable with me licking her soiled assclean but it eventually became a daily ritual which she enjoyed. Nolonger was it necessary to use the toilet roll. My tongue did a muchbetter job. I longed to taste every part of her and when she realisedwhat joy that gave me she willingly obliged every submissive quirk I hadand began to. I found the bus stop for the L11 route to Salines quite easily, but the ticket office was a little harder to find.As I walked around the busy side walk I got the odd strange look, and the odd smile but in general people just didn’t realise how much they could see, if the cared to look. I guess that me just acting like my clothes had no holes in them helped as well.The queue for the bus to Salines was quite long and I wondered if I’d manage to get on and I was stood in front of 2 young men who I.