Forgetting his injured ribs, she throws herself at him, burying her face against his neck. Red’s arms wind around her, holding her tightly to him, i...noring the sharp pain in his chest. Her hot tears scald his skin as he tries to calm her frantic sobbing. ‘Please, sweetheart, tell me what’s wrong,’ he pleads. ‘We can’t tell them!’ she exclaims, pulling back from him desperately, her hands clutching at the material of his t-shirt. ‘Cooper and the FBI, we can’t tell them about us! They’ll take you. With a guttural cry she lifted off me then drove into me as she was overwhelmed by her crisis. That climax did not distract her from my pleasure and the relentless in and out continued as did the strumming upon my nub. I arched my back in an explosion of incredible intensity and screamed through the ball strapped in my mouth. Later, now free of my bonds, I lay beside her and suckled at those gorgeously hard nipples. Her hand gently pushed me down between her widespread thighs and I suckled at. ‘About that book’, she said, ‘is that what you’re into’? I told her I resented the question, and by no means was I going to be put in a position to explain myself. She said she was sorry, and didn’t mean to sound as if she were judging me. I asked if she enjoyed the book, and she replied ‘kinda, yes, but, I can’t imagine people really do things like that.’ I assured her they do, and in fact submission & dominance are a part of almost everyones’ lives to one degree or another, but that I. We then proceeded to the dining room and after an absolutely scrumptious meal we headed upstairs to our room, Al said slip out of your clothes into one of the supplied bath robes which was so fluffy and comfortable I thought of ways I might be able to smuggle it out, but Al said he would see that I received one before we left, woo hoo. Nothing like a memento is there ha ha. He undressed and we hopped into the hot tub and he said we had half an hour before I was getting a massage, it was so warm.