KC just grinned at me and kept eagerly humping her pussy up into Nils’ arousing down strokes.The wedding was a beautiful affair at a private boating...club outside Copenhagen. Because Brita’s father wasn’t ambulatory, I helped him in his wheelchair and her mother at the ceremony. I had received my role as an official surrogate for the senior male family member, and then walked Brita down the short aisle to stand in an arbor in front of everyone. I presented her to Nils who grinned happily at each. I told her that I will stay at her place for the next three days. She didn’t reply. I got furious, caught her by her hair and said, “You have to reply bitch.” She said, “Sorry.” We reached her building and she was scared to go out like this. I pulled her out. We reached the lift. There was no one and she took a sigh of relief.But as we were waiting for the lift, a group of 5 boys came, probably after playing cricket. They were all staring at her wide visible cleavage and bra. She was trying. ‘Why? I thought you loved him. I mean I know he loves you. He always has.’ Josh blurted. ‘He never told me that. I don’t want to belong to any man.’ I wailed, trying to think of something intelligent to say. ‘Your right, I never told you that I love you, and that I have always loved you.’ Riley’s husky voice whispered along the corridor. I looked up and stared into his silvery eyes. I knew that I was home. Riley would take care of me, till death do us part. ‘I hate to break this up, but if. I hear some clicks. She made some pictures of me. She gave me the key of my handcuffs. ?You have to count to 1000 before you can set you free. Understood, slave? Then you can try to get to your car. The key of your car is in the bag. I hope nobody in Amsterdam reads homo date hahahaha, otherwise it can become quiet busy here!? I murmured something, but she smacked my ass. ?Count to 1000 bitch!? and I heard her leave. After a few minutes I tried to open the cuffs. Not easy when you are.