Ann looked back at me over her shoulder while she continued to stroke Marty's meat and said "Its OK lover. He doesn't mind me having some fun. Isn't t...at right, honey?"As I closed and locked the door, Ann went back to her cock sucking."Man, you are one lucky bastard," said Marty."Your wife is one hell of a cock sucker. I know guys that'd pay for this."As I watched my stomach tightened and I felt kind of sick with disappointment. I had hoped that Ann would slow down, but it wasn't going to. I went home. Shagging to the thought of him, I wanted to kiss him, Squeeze his buns, and fuck his ass.Then I got a phonecall. He said he was coming. I asked him to wait near a pub and went there. The problem was he was dressed in shabby Shirt and some black trouser. I went to him, and told him I couldnt be seen with a guy dressed so badly. He was dissapointed. I told him that for today he could come home. He was little angry, but what I realised was he was submissive. I told him, I wanted to. “Salutations,” I greeted them both.“Salutations,” they returned.“I cannot thank you enough for agreeing to help,” Divlan added. “Berona was told her condition was incurable unless she paid ten thousand Royals, a fee that few but a High Bureaucrat can afford.”“Yes, it’s unfortunate that she opted for upper level treatment,” Cass replied. “There is a network of lower and median level Healers who could have referred her to me and then to David here.”“Yes, Lady Cassire. I am one and when I learned. "Lets lay properly sowe can chat James" she suggested. Still mute with confusion James allowedhimself to be told. Isobel was pleased, he was showing his own subserviencealready. She began to trust her instincts. James settled back and waited forher to speak, no words came though and his mind was racing. Suddenly, as quickas a flash he realised Isabel was placing a cuff around his wrist. His confusionmade him slow, and by the time words came he was chained by one wrist to thebed. The other.