? ?I hear,? I breathed. ?I'll show you respect.? ?Sir.? ?I will show you respect, sir.? ?Good. Now, I have a mate sitting in the seat behind you. Reac... up your armsover the back of the seat so that he can grab your wrists. He has a blade too.One moment of disobedience from you and he'll slice you. Understand?? ?Yes, sir.? Slice me. A mental picture of bright red blood fountaining out of my wristand down over my body shivered through me and I lifted my arms. A hand closedaround my vulnerable. "I don't understand what happened," she said.The police officer asked her if he could ask her a few questions. "Can you tell me exactly what you and your sister did last night?" We went to the Olive Garden and got the large salad and had one glass of wine. That was around eight o'clock, give or take a few minutes. Then I drove us to the playhouse where we stayed until close to twelve thirty." So you drove Miss White?" asked the officer."Yes, Sheila showed up in Randy's truck. She said her car. Maybe. The screen is still blank. I slowly take a sip of hot coffee, with extra sugar and cream. Maybe I should play along, maybe I'll get him to slip up and reveal himself after I gain his trust--whoever or whatever he--or it--is. "Alright, Beeko... So, if I understand you correctly, you wanna get me layed, right?" Righto, guy." A FREE service?"'Ha Ha Ha! You're funny, guy--a regular Billy Crystal. Nah, nah, I want something in return all right... your SOUL."I can't help but laugh. "Uh-huh," I. I am wondering sometimes if I could ever have a sexual climax solely under severe torture without any touch of my penis! As I said, I was not very far off, and savouring her fragrant sex and experiencing my Mistress’ climax was a most powerful stimulant.Deep contentment seeped into my every pore as I contemplated my good fortune of being slave to the most exciting and stimulating Mistress; waiting 24 years for achieving the goal of being owned sexually by Lucia was well worth it. In the short.