Akhir wo din aahi gaya usne mujhe call kiya aur kah ki ghar aajao jaldi kuch kaam hai maichala gaya Aur dekha to gharpe koi nahi tha maine pucha kya k...m hai usne kaha kuch nahi tumhe under arms baal dekhane thena to bulaya usne jhat t-shit ki bahe uparkhich ke baal dikhane lagi maine kaha aise nahi thik se dikhao dik nahi arhe hai t-shirt utar do to wo mana karne lagi maine kaha fir thik hai mujhe nahi dekhane aur mai bahar ki room me aake tv dekhane laga 2 min bad Usne aawaj di aur kaha andar. Their attitudes were as different as night and day, at least partly thanks to their increasingly divergent experiences of bondage just today.“Oh ... yes ... fuck ... my ... ass!” Tamara begged Wendy for more dildo up her tush, clearly enjoying sodomy than one might have guessed.She might not enjoy the rest of her enslavement, I thought to myself. I could think of various ways to make her pay for her past mistreatment of me. Even so, knowing that my own slut ex-wife enjoyed getting butt-fucked. She said it would be violent."Sylvie said, "If we hadn't found that creek bed, we would have died, too." I know. The witch said we might die even if we were successful. Now, the question is, what are our hearts' desires? She promised us that also."Sylvie smiled. "Master and Mistress, to continue to serve the two of you is my heart's desire." She told Miranda and me.I smiled and said, "Sylvie, there is no thought to have you depart from us."Miranda looked at me and said, "Lem, is there an. "David is coming over tonight," she told me. "I hope you're going to be on your best behaviour."I licked her hand, providing all the reassurance I could muster.She fussed with her clothes, preparing to depart for work and leave me alone in the house. It was a routine that I'd adjusted to, and accepted without complaint.I looked forward to the weekend, when we would spend time together. She'd allow me the freedom of her rear garden, the tall fences preventing my escape. Not that I'd ever.