" His voice was deep and husky with desire."I know, I have too, Jack." she replied. He continued moving his hand down her leg to the hem of her dress....His hand stealthily moved under her dress and up the soft smooth skin of her thigh. His fingers brushed against the soft lace of her panties as they sought out her feminine heat and moisture. Ariel moaned as Jack's fingers slid under her panties to caress her damp curls. He slipped a finger between the lips of her swollen flesh and caressed the. I was a little embarrassed.“Don’t threat, it’s the 21st century after all.” She sipped her coffee and snicker off.I sat back down stunned, was it that obvious?The next two weeks I kept a low profile and stayed home.By the third Friday I couldn’t help it and I went back to the gay bar; but not as a TV but dressed in a tee and jeans.The bar tender, made mention of me not being around lately.I smiled and ordered a red wine.After my second, I take a pee and on my return; Jerry the bar tender was. “Oh oh oh oooh yes! Yes! Yes” My voice is ever High Pitched.*Click*. A Flash went off. *Click* and a second went off.My eyes open to john. His camera in hand was standing above me starting at the back of the vibrator lodges at the top of my clit.“You Bastard” I screamed at the top of my lungs.He just laughed and ran. I tried to get up but the little joy machine feel out of my slick pussy as I stood. My drips hit the carpet as I ran after john but He got to his room first and locked the. It was very strange, but a memory of Rebecca speared into my mind. Sometimes I just need attention, I heard her saying. We were talking together after a punishment and her mascara had run, just like Dominique's. It's better this way, she had said. I'll learn. And she had. I almost smiled to myself, realising the message. Somewhere along the way Dominique had become sidetracked, and she needed to be reigned in. In a sense, Dean had been right. I had been too gentle with her. But not for the.