Now get out of those clothes and on your knees. Show your wife what a slave you are. As I knelt naked before her. My face in between her legs and my t...ngue lapping inside her pussy. Tomorrow I might let you do this to your wife. But tonight, you will learn, my slaves think about my pleasure and nothing else. Keep bringing me to orgasms until I say stop. Make me happy and I will not whip you so hard. Thank you I said. Don’t worry my slave. You will be whipped. Just how hard. Well that is up to. They had become coloured slightly as they always did when she got excited. It acted like a beacon to me in our sex life, knowing that she signalled her readiness to couple in this way as well as other obvious signs.They were still talking, although I couldn't hear what was being said, but her smile and the way she studied his eyes told me that his advance was not entirely unwelcome. His hand had continued to traverse over her thigh and was now resting on her waist. Then Jenni surprised me. Her. It was a collection of Knave, Penthouse and Mayfair mags and the like and all had pictures of gorgeous women exposing plenty of flesh on the covers.We began to leaf through them and soon we were giggling and nudging each other“Wow, look at her tits, and what a cute bum” we exchanged glancing from one mag to another to share the latest find.After a few minutes Nigel said “I was touching my penis yesterday when I first found these mags and it felt really good, do you ever touch yours?”“Not. “Never gave it any thought,” I replied.“Oops, another secret out of the bag,” Jude chuckled. “Mourn her passing by all means, John, but you have my word she’s fine and waiting for you.”“But no hurrying to see her,” Róisín added, snuggling into me as Abi, Brianna and Imelda arrived.“Of course not, my love,” I replied as I was swept up in their arms and the tears for our loss fell again.We were then joined by Stormforce-Ensi Hinnit whose men and women had been amongst Morgana and Arch’s forces as.