I didn't think that I was that much trouble, but they seemed to. My constant habit of taking things apart and putting them back together exasperated t...em. I couldn't understand why. I just wanted to see how things worked, and besides, when I put whatever it was I was playing with back together, it worked at least as well as it had before I started.Some of the things worked even better. When I put the grandfather clock, music box, and record player back together they worked fine. None of those. No way was I going to violate the 'don't fuck the boss's daughter rule, even if on a technicality that Erica was my wife's boss's daughter. Close enough. "Not." I knelt down, my dick out of her reach, and placed my face at her cunt. "How's this instead?" I stabbed at the opening with a stiff tongue. Then I licked up, stopping to suck in the vicinity of where her clit should have been."Oooh God! What are you doing?" The next best thing, to get you some relief." Ooooh, yes! Yes! Don't stop!"I had. I was crying softly. Chrissy looked down and me and said, Missys disappointed she couldnt show Sharon that she could take as much as she could. With that, she reached down and slapped the target with her hand. Everything exploded inside of me. It felt like lightning was running through my ass and out into my arms and legs. I shook and quaked and grunted with each jolt. I lost control of my bladder and piss streamed between my legs and onto the ground. But the heat and the squashiness boiled up. .and oh yes i would pay you for the inconvenience" i gave in and followed her to her room. as we were talking she had strapped herself with a "lesso" a big strap that is. "where is the chair?" i asked as i went to switch on the lights to that room though it wasn't that dark. "No don't turn that on the switch has a problem" she exclaimed. We held the chair to move it. I was not looking at her by that moment .when i stood and looked there she was the strap down not even worrying to go for it and.