Brandy was more alert than I was. "No shaving or marking or anything else today. Just wrestling. Agreed?"At the thought of actually seeing us wrestle,...the two Kaps should have agreed to anything, but they didn't agree to Brandy's statement. "No shaving, OK. We need to test the safety of a marking pen however."Neither Brandy nor I said anything. I hadn't even agreed to wrestle today, but it seemed to be a foregone conclusion it was going to happen. As we began to walk towards the door, I said,. It took Harry the better part of two years to talk me into marrying him. The honeymoon wasn't even over before I saw the first signs of Harry's insane jealousy and his need to place his stamp of ownership on what was his. He started treating me like a possession, albeit a prized one, instead of a wife. He began by trying to isolate me from any male friends that I had. The most striking example of that was the way he went after Robbie. Robbie and I had grown up together and our relationship was. Lyn took Kerry aside and I knew what they planning, as both went to our bathroom, Lyn returning a few minutes later, I gave Lyn a good licking, as we waited for the guys to arrive, time sure does drag when you wait.Kerry smiled as she walked back in, she told us tonight she was going to take my cock in her ass, and not be embarrassed about anal sex now, as her ass was feeling good after our last fuck.I wanted the guys to see the girls dressed up, so when I let them in, both walked in from the. "Yes, Mistress," she breathed a moment later, after we'd finished our kiss. Jim was coming back with her strap-on dildo in his hands."Mistress," he offered, holding the dildo in his open hands, kneeling like a proper slave should."Get your Mistress-Sister's panties, over there..." Cheryl pointed to my little bikini bottoms that I'd tossed to the stone tiles, " ... and put them on. I want to fuck you like a bitch." Uhhh ... Yes, Mistress." Jim blushed a little, but he was going to do it.I left.