The stocks creaked as shestressed the wood, pulling on it with more and more force as he continued hispleasuring. A breaking snap filled the air and t...e top of the stocks came askew,freeing her hand.He growled loudly and pinched her nipple hard, bringing streams of salt-ladentears to her eyes. He took her wrist and she felt the cold encircling biteof handcuffs and then she was free and he yanked her up, his fist entwinedin her dark hair. She teetered in his grasp, balancing on her heels,. As Iapproached the counter again, the clerk asked;"Why are you dressed like that?" Because I love it," I said. "Why are you dressed like that?" I asked."What do you mean?" she said."You're wearing pants and a shirt, which is for guys, not girls." I guess so, but," she said."It's a double standard and I really, really enjoy wearing a dress,don't you?" Not really," she said. "But you look very nice. It looks good on you." Thanks so much, its nice of you to say so," I said.I finished filling my. Once Arthur had helped everyone to a second drink he was gently shooed out and the inquisition began."Now, Angela dear, what's wrong?" Nothing really, Mum." Rubbish! Betty Nugent told me you'd lost your sparkle. Laura said you were piano and withdrawn and I can see you're not yourself. What's wrong?" It's all right, really, Mum." Clive's bored with you." Mum!" Angela sounded shocked."He didn't go to Laura's with you and he's not here now. Why not?" He's very busy."Pauline snorted. "Come on,. He couldn’t keep his hands off me all night.” I moved forward to hug her and to my surprise, she let me. I hugged her tight and she hugged me, I moved my hand down towards her ass and she grabbed my hands and said, “No!” “I thought that I could touch your ass, sometimes.” “That stopped when I stopped kissing you and sucking your cock, I am not your wife now, I am Doug’s. There will be no more touching, only the occassional hug from now on.” “Okay, I understand.” I could feel my dick start.