There was nothing to indicate that she was being abused or mistreated, other than the harsh way that she was being spoken to. I guess that was what th...y usually call verbal abuse. I held back and watched, fascinated by the way she carried herself despite being subject to his constant and repeated barbs. After a while, I got the feeling that most of what I was seeing was an act. Something did not seem real. Was she putting on these subservient airs or were they true?I was trying my best to be. "Now you grab your drinks and sit by each other for the rest of the evening, hear?"They nodded as the staff had a small table for two set up with chairs wired together so they couldn't be pulled apart.At the break, Erin got out of her candy stripe dress, showered, dried off then sat down to put new makeup with Natalie working on her hair. "You were great," she said. "Pronouncing them man and wife was pure genius." I'm glad you liked it. That's going to be a part of my act every once in while. We used to talk dirty over the phone, I used to tell her that I want to press and suck her boobs and fuck her vagina. She also used to tell me that she wanted to stroke my penis, wanted to suck it and get fucked by my penis.One day we decided to meet at her house. She told me that she is alone with her cousin sister and that no one else is at home. She invited me to her house. I took my bike and travelled all the way to her house. After I reached her house, I called her and told her that I have. “ I still think about that weekend when I masturbate” She shook it off and came back to present.“if you were with me you would never have to masturbate.”“I know but I would have to share you with everyone with a pussy”“I always came back to you though” I took her hand again. “I bet I could take you to the bathroom right now and get you off nice and quick. Your nipples still as sensitive as they were?”“more so" she said considering the offer but then quickly realizing where she was. Pulling.