You smile, pat her on the ass, and say ‘good girl – third time lucky’.Now you unzip your elegant pencil skirt, slipping it off and folding it ne...tly over the back of the chair. I think you do this so gracefully, watching you undress makes my heart swell up in my chest, I feel such admiration for you, such longing to be your plaything, your pussy-girl. You follow this by slipping your tiny thong panties down your legs, and now I can see your cunt for the first time – the mound is quite. Soft cotton ball clouds drifted. I studied one. It looked like the boot of Italy. No. A hockey stick. No. A musical note. Whatever. It was pretty; fluffy, pure white. Drifting without a care in the world.“What ‘cha doin’?” Rory asked, placing a plate in front of me. She had another plate for herself. “I made a ham sandwich for you.”“I was watching the clouds.” I took a bite of the sandwich. Mayonnaise squeezed out and fell into my lap; a glutinous goop of yuck. I tasted mayonnaise, nothing. " Well, the old lady's getting possessive of me. Thinks I'm fucking someone else." How is Lisa? I haven't seen her since you got married." Doing good. She just wants me close to home now." Yea, bitches can be like that," I said laughing."You still got about five minutes. I can stall the next guy if you want, but only a few minutes. She's got another one in about thirty minutes and I don't want them stackin' up on me." I'm not so sure I want to now," he said looking at the monitors. "I don't. ? Sarah order as soon as Amy’s bare feet with painted red nails reached the top.Amy obliged and felt her hands being lightly pulled behind her back and then tightly handcuffed. ?You’re taking no chances.? Amy smiled as she turned back around to face her captor.?This is nothing, I’m thinking of shackling your ankles as well... with a very short chain.? Sarah purred as she brushed Amy’s hair back over her shoulders and out of her eyes.The words had the planned effect on Amy, who shivered slightly.