It's simple. We can be friends without the ogre in the background." She nodded."Yes. That must be it."Millie brought my meal tray most evenings and wo...ld return half an hour later to collect the dirty dishes. At these times she started to linger and we talked. Gradually the whole of her married history was revealed and I grew angry at the way her husband treated her. He was one of those men who believed that a wife was a chattel that he owned along with the furniture. Someone who had no rights. You didn't need to humiliate him like that.”“You didn’t like it?” She turns her head and gives him a playful smile but there is also a hint of insecurity in it.“I’m definitely not complaining, it was awesome. The question I ask is, did you want to teach him a lesson, or were you just desperate to make out with me?”Chloe thinks for a second, "both." She giggles and adds, "He had it coming, though. Stan asked me out a few weeks ago, brought me to this stupid party, filled me up just so I'd make. " And what would you be doing while we were doing all of that?"This is where I had to be careful. Of course I would want to join and fuck them both, but now that it seemed like it was a possibility, I had to play it cool. "I can picture you between her legs, eating her pussy. And I get behind you and fuck you from behind." I figured I would only say that and see what she thought. I didn't want to make her jealous and have her think I just wanted to fuck someone else."I have to say, that sounds. First we must address this midnight indiscretion of yours. Keswick, clap her in irons.” He points to a pair of manacles suspended from an overhead chain. Keswick complies, pulling her arms behind her and locking her into place. Katherine does not protest, even though discomfort sets in immediately. She is lifted onto her toes, bent forward with her back arched. The feeling inside her is growing—heat spreads through her loins. She so marvels at her own reaction that her fear becomes secondary..