Michael smiled as he watched her. He knew she was struggling with the asking to cum. He knew that this was the hardest part usually for a slave. Mostl... because they had to pace themselves and sometimes stop so they wouldnt disobey. Making her ride on top really made it hard because she had the control. She had to say when or ask as the case may be. He noted the devilish look in her eyes and knew she was wondering what he would do if she didnt ask and exploded anyway. Go ahead, try it Silky. Ill. As she was very nice every one , and having lot of money so many people cheated her and took her money . Then she told that she had affair with one of the guy who was very much younger to her , she used to do all the things for him as he was staying in her out side . But he was addicted to alcohol so left her and went some where after taking 10 lakhs rs from her.After few days , we decided to meet her in her house , she gave the address and I went there in Sunday morning . I thought she will be. You called these YOUR nipples. Don’t tell me you need another lesson on who owns your body.’ My eyes flooded with tears and I blubbered, ‘No, Master, please! I meant your nipples, your nipples.’ He ignored the tears and counted out the clips. ‘Besides these aren’t even going on the nipples I own. They are going on the pussy I own’. He pressed two fingers inside the pussy roughly. ‘This is what seems to be causing so much trouble, isn’t it, Slave? Sit down and spread those legs.’ I did as I was. Book store owner turned sleuth was busy being an investigator for clues and now had graduated to down-right spying.A spy at first glance just didn’t seem like the right fit. But, upon further examination, he wasn’t always there when his daughter Samantha needed a firm hand. He didn’t micro-manage every aspect of Samantha’s life. Robert had to admit as he flew around the world keeping the homeland safe, that it was true when it came to his ‘Helicopter Parent’ approach which perturbed Samantha’s.