While she was in the shop Willy watched the passers-by on thepavements, the women wrapped with scarves pulling against the wind, thechildren in woolle... pullovers and small coats, their cute faces, blueeyed and pink cheeked. The older men looked solid in topcoats and hats,while all the younger ones seemed to be wearing some version of auniform. They had a lovely time window shopping afterwards, and made some moremodest purchases. He discovered that fruit and vegetables were notrationed, but the. "Any limitations"? No permanent marks and all holes open.You command me to go sit on the couch with my legs spread wide and play with my pussy. ?I know that I am to distract them for a while. ?I start playing, making little mewing sounds as I get close to climaxing, you remind me not until you say. ?You play and win another hand while I continue to play with myself. ?I get too close and can't stop the climax. I try to keep it quiet, but as I gush everywhere and the guys see it, I can't get away. He plays with you like this for what seems like forever all the time telling you how much likes the look you tied up. You feel the mattress shift, he is climbing onto the bed behind you.. He runs his finger tips down you back and then up to your breasts. He pinches and plays with your nipples. The nipple clamps are now put on. The weight pulls them down a bit. The pain and pleasure is mixed. He gives them a flick and your body shudders and your pussy drips. You feel the head of his cock. Our routine was this. During the working/school week, Selene would get up at the same time I would. She'd shower, get ready, and then wait there at home until it was time to go to school. I, by this time, would have left for work. I knocked off around half past two in the afternoons to be home for Selene. The part-time manager became a full-time employee. He'd proven himself, so I had no worries about leaving the business in his hands.We had separate bedrooms, across the hall from each other..