The vase may well have been placed right on the edge.. who knows.... "Girl! Come here" I shouted. Harriet came into my office and stood before me, eye... cast down and shoulders hunched. I had her stand there a long time, letting the tension mount... "You know that was an expensive vase". She nodded. "You are a clumsy girl. You will never be able to pay me back for that vase. Get over my knee". To my surprise she did not need any further bidding and came over to stand beside my sturdy oak office. Uncle finished pissing and turned, making no effort to hide his cock from my view, probably mistaking my drunken stupor and inability to focus, as one for a drunk girl looking and wanting to see it.'You feeling the cold Mariel'? He was looking at me as he tucked his cock into his pants, continuing with, 'My cock feels it too', he laughed as he put the key in the front door. 'Does not seem that way', I retorted, 'I thought cocks shrunk in the cold', suddenly brazen and emboldened, sensing an air. When we reached the room, I pulled out the bottle of UV blue I had packed. I poured each of us a cup. The alcohol felt warm trailing down my throat and into my stomach. I pulled myself close to him, wrapping my arms around his neck. He kissed all around my face and down to my neck. Then he instructed in my ear to go put the red lingerie on. I obeyed. I went to the bathroom and fixed my hair and makeup in hopes of making myself irresistible to him. By the time I had readied myself, I had already. . I just need to get off this chair". You get up and goes around the chair to untie my hands, you can see the rope had been leaving marks on my wrists when I tried to get lose.. I wanted you that much. You grin. I get up from the chair, my cock is still rock hard. I pull your arm, and gets you close to me. I bend down to kiss you so passionately. My cock is pressing towards your stomach. I suddenly throws you back on the bed. You gasp a little. I crawl up on you, and you spread your legs out to.