“Exactly,”the knight confirmed with a nod.“No! I don’t…”“Sorry, we can’t take a chance.” The que...ting pointprobed her exposed vent. It pushed in, opening herjust a little. She grunted in pain. “It hurts,” she squeaked, but did not repeat herearlier objection.“Life is pain, my dear,” Sir B said into her ear, buthe lowered his hips and returned his rod temporarilyto her dripping store. Having wetted it thoroughlyagain,. I tried to hold my breath in, but he held me in that position long enough for me to run out of breathe and smell him for a good 3 to 4 minutes. “You like that smell?” he askedFeeling as if I had no choice I said “Yes”“Ok ill let go of you, but I want you to stay in that position unlit I tell you to move. Understand?”“Yes, Master” I said, remembering the names that his girls gave him when he degraded them.He let go of me, and I obeyed him. I followed his command. The he began stroking my head as. I downed my glass and slid it across to him, my knees deliberately touching his growing bulge. He smiled as if he felt in control, my eyes caught the glint of his gold band on his finger, 'Does your wife like the taste of shit', I asked him huskily?I could see him waver slightly and wilt as he digested my words. I liked this bar, they had a couple of spare rooms at the back for £25, clean sheets and towels and I took out my purse and fished out exactly that amount.He shrugged his shoulders and. . ‘ruko janu.. pehla pani to peelo’. Fir who mujha jane dega but I know ki uska abhi kya chiya. Wo fresh hokar ayega wearng his pajamas and nthng on top. Who mujha lalchana chahata hai.. Pur mai sharmana ki actining karongi.. Pur bahut excited bhi houn. Wo mera paas ayega and mujha uska bath gell ki smell ayegi and mai charge hona lagti houn.. Who mujha dance offer karta hai.. Hum log dance karne lagta hai. We’ll play sft romantic music without any lyrics and dance. Mera haath uska kandho pur.