“Fuck you, you piece of shit!” She snarled as he pressed to fingers inside of her, the warmth there both overwhelming and intoxicating. “Now, n...w kitten.” He said low, pulling his moistened fingers out and wiping them to her lips. “That’s no way to talk to your master.” She bit him, hard. Ram forced himself not to strike her. She needed to know, this was not a fight. This was not like Docker. She was not his equal. Instead he allowed it, the pain doubling as she broke skin. His hand went. Let's get her out of bed and on herfeet before you start wondering how to play with her." Janet cautionedto herself.There was more, there was so much more. Janet's curiosity overpoweredher caution as the sheet moved lower down Willie's body seeking out thechanges she most desired. The sheet pulled down to Willie's ankles, herbody was fully exposed. After being startled once more to see Willie'sankles in restraints, Janet slowly took in the vision of her lover.Slowly and carefully gazing down. She returned to her seat after that and gave Julian a little push. He gave her what appeared to be a strange look, like, “are you kidding?” Harper nodded and gave him her big smile. He stepped over to the jet and lowered his bottom. His eyes widened and he wriggled a little, apparently to get the jet centered right where it did him the most good.Then he grinned. I saw his lips move but I was too far away to hear what he said to Harper. Whatever it was made her laugh, and she stepped over in. The door closed behind me and I looked around the room: nothing fancy,just a normal hotel room. I wondered what the night was going to bring,what my Tony was going to look like as Samantha. After all these years Iknew he dressed; sometimes I encouraged, probably more than I shouldhave, yet at times I actively discouraged.Now we were on a cou ntdown to me meeting Samantha in person, in no morethan four hoursThat four hours felt like an eternity: each hour dragged, and eventually Iswitched on.