Doing something he never ever did, he looked at Bunny said, “So slave which one?”Bunny didn’t need to be asked or told anything else. She quickl... shuffled over and dropped to her knees by the lowest dildo. The one she ‘liked’ or should say, could suffer through the easiest. It meant she could sit back on her haunches and let the hours drift by without too much pain. Unless he tied her collar up snug to the post and then she spent the hours fighting to get in breath as the rubber cock would. We went back into the lounge and we talked bout what she had suggested for about 1 quarter of an hour and I could see she was serious and I really didn’t have any reasons not to so I said I would.We went to her bedroom and we engaged in sex – it wasn’t a romantic occasion we both undressed and we had missionary sex and I managed to keep it going until she orgasmed. She confided in me that she had not achieved an orgasm for a couple of years having intercourse and she had to masturbate in order. "How much more of this? I'm getting really tired." She asked as she still obeyed my order. "Like I said before, you're free to go whenever you want to. Don't let me stop you from leaving." I retorted.Nikki just looked at me and laid down next to the belts and willingly placed her hands through it. I fastened the belt just enough to not let her free them, but if she actually tried, she could pull them free with no problems. I knew she'd comply and that thought alone caused my dick to partially. Jean was very familiar with our house since she was invited by Sandy (wink wink) to sleepovers almost constantly. Mom and dad never ventured upstairs during the sleepovers so they had no idea who slept where. I think mom though had a pretty good idea.I went to work for General Electric right away and Jean landed a job at a law office as a secretary. With my experience in electronics I moved up the ladder at GE pretty quickly. I was making a very good salary and had some patents the company.