After all, that's what a good slave does.It seemed Honey was in a fog, as her body lay limp over my desk because all she did was moan incoherently and...shudder. I was nowhere near done with her so I decided to snap her out of this dream like state. She had no idea that my hands were under her and that my fingers where working to quickly fasten the hinged nipple clamps to her sensitive titties. Once I had each one in place I simply let them snap shut and she was instantly brought back to the. I heard the sound of water that confirmed that she is taking bath. I closed the room door & my cruel mind started to work. My mind said to peep through the key holes. I bend down to peep. Her slim body with that big tits was exposed. She was smoothly soaping her body. I was bit afraid as some one could notice me. So I left the room. I decided to stay in her house because we where leaving to Bangalore the next afternoon.Through out the night I was planning how to fuck her. The next morning we. Although now that I think about it, I don't recall ever being called anything else either. The last thing I remember is...being here with you. There’s nothing else.”She looked into his eyes. "John, you can hear me, can't you? This is real, isn't it?"He nodded, but his expression was blank. "Maybe if you explain more I’ll remember?"She smiled. "Well, darling, you've been...gone. For some time. Five years. But now you're home again." I see.”“Oh, but you must be freezing in those rags! Here, put. I turned away and put my hands out weakly telling him to stop. I looked back and Chris was moving closer, bouncing his 4 incher the whole way. I then shot a glance at Alex who was laughing hysterically while Chris continued on his path. Turning toward Chris, I told him “I’m gonna rip it off if you don’t stop!” He continued on and I could see him staring at the bulge in my jeans. He rubbed his stiff rod on my knee so I grabbed it and gave it a shake followed by a couple strokes. He yelped but.