“Is he married?”“No, but there’s a girl back home he’s been talking to.” Then Nallee grinned and added, “I think I’ll probably be with...him first, so she’ll have to get used to me.”Treya laughed. Usually men were married before they sought out a concubine, so the girls were given classes on how to adapt to living in another woman’s household. It was rare for the order to be reversed, and it sounded like Nallee intended to take advantage of it. Most blacksmiths couldn’t afford concubines, and. ’ I replied relived that she was safe. ‘In my black bag you will find four pairs of handcuffs and a ball gag. Go and get them.’ My first inclination was to ask her where she was, who she was with, and when will she be coming back, but something inside me said, ‘Wait. Just follow her instructions, don’t question her now.’ I found the bag and emptied the contents on the bed. ‘OK, got it, now what?’ I asked my lovely bride. ‘Put on the ball gag first. Then take off all your clothes, sit in the. I decided to remain quiet. If Helen was willing to endure whatever we asked of her, then I should be able to take a little whipping from my wife.Helen picked up our breakfast trays. There were only a few crumbs left from the feast she had served us. "I'll be back shortly," she said as she pushed through the door. "You have fifteen minutes to get ready."Our bedroom seemed to be the most suitable place for what we were going to do. Helen returned, carrying the whip and an assortment of other. Joe runs his hands over Maryse’s hips and up her sides, it feels really weird to have another woman kissing him as he slides his hands over Maryse’s body. But in a way it was exciting as well, exciting enough to make his cock poke Tammy’s ass through their clothing. He feels movement and suddenly their embrace and kiss gets interupted by Tammy’s top as it gets pulled off by Maryse. Tammy is not wearing a bra and Joe for a moment took in her round breasts before Maryse’s hands cups them. He.