"Home sweet home," Owen said, doing the first thing he usually did when hewalked in home, which was get down to his underwear. "Anyone want somebeer?"...Sure," Rory said. He looked around, as if trying to decide where to go,then headed to the living room.I took my shorts and tank top off, and dropped them on the floor. I went tosit next to my brother on the couch."I hope you don't mind, we're usually in our underwear round the house whenit's so hot." Of course not," Rory said, sounding almost. But sometimes, in public situations you cover up and become less confident and I want to experience a less controlled Jean. A Jean with abandon and desire and the confidence to say, ‘I don’t care about anyone else but us in this moment.’“My special request is that for tonight you don’t cover up or readjust your dress if you become exposed. That you lose your need to control and just live in the moment no matter what happens. To allow yourself to just be within yourself and connected with me. Once set up he went over to the bed side cabinet and pulled out two show chained nipple clamps and he walked over to his two slaves and clipped each clamped on to the girls nipples and he pulled Claire's body away from Olivia's making the chains pull tight stretching the girls nipples making them both moan with pleasure and pain. He then let go of Claire letting her swing back to Olivia so their bodies were together once again and David ben down and turn the power up on the Machine increasing. “If we can make something this hot with one camera, imagine what we can do with two?” I looked at Kayla. “Next time?” I said to her. She shrugged. Donna said, “I don’t remember us having to cut here, though.” “We didn’t,” Dave said, “but it seemed reminiscent of the times we had to.” “Shut up, Dave,” Donna said, “and let it run. Stop screwing around.” “Yeah,” Kayla said. “I love the look on her face when she was coming.” Dave relented. “Okay,” he said. “Here we go.” The scene resumed with a.