"Oh," Ron said a little annoyed (he didn't like having to give his slaves permission to do things they knew they should or could do) "go and eat and t...e next time food is presented you, you are not to wait for anyone to give you permission to eat! If you are hungry, eat! And if you are thirsty drink something! Understand!"They nodded appreciatively, happy to be spoken at so forcefully. They went and finally began eating.John had put on another of the 'Mistress of Pain' movies while everyone. Weaver put his hands on my waist and lifted me onto my desk. He pushed me back and then he looked down at my naked body and said, “I owe you one.”He bent down and began licking and sucking on my pussy. He ate like he was starving, and it was very nice. I came several times and then he straightened up, opened his pants and fucked me hard, right there as I lay across all the paperwork on my desk. I was way beyond worrying about that though. I closed my eyes as he leaned forward and began to. But now, as Doctor Mercer had pointed out several times, it wasn’t clear that Angie COULD have a normal relationship. I no longer thought of her in that way, except perhaps in a ‘what might have been’ way.It was wishful thinking, of a sort, because I had thought she and I were perfectly compatible and on a very clear trajectory towards marriage when everything had begun to fall apart. I wasn’t the only one who saw that, either, as the moniker ‘Mrs. Loucks’ which my friends had created,. “Not so tough anymore, are we?” Lacy said in triumph. She thought she’d made her point. “I’ll do some research and get back to you.” Lacey looked down and noticed my cock was hard and pulsing with excitement.-------- I came home from work one day and there it was, a nondescript cardboard box outside my apartment door. Adrenaline surged. I knew what this special delivery was all about. I also new Lacey was due at the apartment any second. I rushed the box inside and chucked it in the.