That is all that was available on such short notice."I gave her a weak smile and said, "Don't sweat it Mel. I'll let you make it up to me some time. Y...u can buy me a drink if I survive this mess."I sat down at my desk and grabbed the phone and called home knowing that the conversation I was about to have was not going to be pleasant. When Sally answered I told her what happened and asked her to pack me a bag and meet me at the airport. "John, you can't do this to me," she yelled, "It took me. Just as he started to get up, I re-entered him fully. His moan met my moan as I began to fuck him again. Just when his moans became louder – can’t let him enjoy it too much, I pulled out and gave him another whack across his cheeks. “You can take the gag off now.” He pulled it off and started to say “Oh babe, that was the fucking amaz....” I gave him a harder whack across the ass. “Thank you, Mistress.” “How did my slut enjoy his fucking?” “I loved it, Mistress.” “I haven’t finished with you. With no place for thetears to escape, they only tickled the flesh of her cheeks as themoisture spread within the mask over her face. She had sat down on thegreat stainless steel block that would be her bed for the next twonights and had wept, cradling her imprisoned head. Her fingersrandomly continued to search the device with half hearted effort, butstill unable to accept that this was most likely the final state of herlife.This intermittent dance was allowed to go on for two hours after. "As he surveyed 'his' office, he marveled at the window wall view of the bay, the oil paintings on the inner wall and the beautifully finished oak floors. He looked at her with affection, "Hey, Ashley, this is way beyond my expectations! Much more luxury than I normally enjoy." Then, he pointed to a framed picture of her and her father on the edge of the large desk. "That's him, I guess. You both look happy." After mother died, we were even more comfortable together, although I was away at.