Please, just so I can get back on the horse?"George agreed with a few conditions. She was the author and ran the book. He would submit an outline of t...e book after she had designed the characters, relationships and major emotional conflicts/issues. Once they agreed, he would get started outlining the action and fleshing out the story with detail and research. She would write the relationship defining key scenes and build into his outline. His main condition was critical. No credit other than a. I looked at Ben and noticed his cock had grown a little, Belinda’s face had relaxed as she said “I think we better discuss this alone … and mum was called in to work late so she won’t be back until the morning”I turned and closed the door hearing Ben speak in a wondering tone as I walked off “did you cum with him?”“sure did !” said Belinda.I took a quick shower and as I walked past the bedroom I could hear the springs getting a good work out … it looked like things were all good again.Linda. I was not talking with anyone not doing any work I was just thinking of sex and sex but Rahul was nicely enjoying with all the relatives. I was so angry with him that he was not caring me not even sitting beside me.Later in the evening all my aunts and sisters went for shopping they invited me but I said I was not feeling well. My uncles went to roam around the city some went to book the bus as the marriage is in a village and they invited rahul. He denied their offer and said he want to stay. The blacksmith came as no surprise."Please don't have him strike off my anklets, Master?" "Too right I won't! I like 'em. Damn practical."Corey gasped at the collars the smith placed in line for her approval. "Pick your own, love. You'll wear it forever. Rings front and back for the coffle."The slave made her choice: heavy iron to match her anklets. She knelt and bent her neck within the opened circle on the anvil. It closed. When the rivets were inserted her sensations were so intense she.