"You don't feel pride unless I tell you to. Understood?", I spat at him, my hand around his throat. Without missing a beat he affirmed that he compreh...nded and I released him. "Good. Now. Downstairs with you, slut. I have a fun evening planned for myself and I'm eager to get started."--------He stood, bound in place, ass out on the cross, naked, my panties wedged between his molars. The axis of the cross was locked into place, so I decided to show my pet my new surprise. "I've been tinkering. "I want you to rest as much as you can while you are here with me then. Besides, I like to have you near me where I can feel you and smell your beautiful hair," I said with a kiss."I can tell you are getting better, you are making me crave you inside me," she said."I don't know why I bothered to stay alive before I met you three, because you are the only reasons I live now," I said to her.She kissed me all over my face and went and got a warm wash cloth and cleaned me up. "Thank you, Sammy," I. From what Mr. Evans had told me and from Amanda's nervous chatter, I was expecting the worst. Melissa Evans is a delightful, friendly, and sweet lady. Her husband must have told her something of our relationship — but she seemed fine with me, with Lisa and with her daughter.Lunch was Welch Lamb. When a nation puts its name on a dish, you can expect to like it... Mmmm.After the plates were cleared, Amanda and her mother ordered tea, Lisa ordered iced tea (which raised some eyebrows) and Barb and. So to the cinema. We arrived an hour early and went to the VIP area. We had free drinks, popcorn etc. We sat in the corner and Mrs V again started to flash her stocking tops. After about half an hour Mrs V wanted to move seats to the higher bar stools. Mr V soon found out why. Right opposite where we were sat were a young couple. Mrs V was facing them and under the table she had opened her legs. The couple were getting a great view of her stockings and pussy. You could tell by their faces they.