“I have to confess I didn’t cook that,” she said. “I bought it at the store. I tried to cook, but it didn’t work out well.” She felt bette... for telling him the truth.“In that case, I don’t mind telling you those sandwiches came from the deli in town,” said Bobby, grinning. He’d brought the most delicious ham sandwiches she’d ever tasted. “I couldn’t get away with cooking anything, because my mother would have wanted to know why I was doing it.”“I just don’t understand how your mother could. Caitlyn sat next to me with Nat opposite her, leaving a space for Shaun opposite me. Caitlyn's tail kept tickling my behind, perhaps a more subconscious action than anything else, as she didn't make too much of a move on me. She was probably waiting for me to make it clear what I wanted now I was thinking more clearly, not addled by booze and a little fear from Mark's attack.Shaun returned bearing coffee I took mine and sipped it in thought. Eventually Shaun prompted, "So now you've had time to. I applied several more lashes then I inserted my rigid cock into her dripping wet pussy. I decided to leave the pussy clamps on as I started fucking her fiercely.I had to free her nipples. The clamps hurt worse coming off than going on. She yelped in pain as I released each one. I suckled each nipple for a few moments as I drove into her. She moaned with delicious arousal. I was beyond just being excited. My libido was in overdrive.I felt her start to shake as I pumped away. She was having. I lay there shaking. I displeased him, I disappointed him. I wanted to apologize but knew better than to speak. He shook off his pants and boxers the crawled on top of me. His hand went back to my throat. Why do you keep disobeying me? Do you need to start from day 1 again? he sad coldly. I&hellip,I just thought I stammered. See theres your problem. I do the thinking for you remember? Im sorry Master. Youre damn right youre sorry. But not sorry enough, at least not yet. Roll over. He lets go.