She sat down, and very calmly stated that she had thought it over, she realized all that happened had to have been her fault, and that she would agree... She owed it to me.Her only stipulation was that I had to be there, in the room, when it happened. “Of course, I would be there for you...I wouldn’t have it any other way.” It had worked.My evil, vile scheme had worked. And if any more proof was needed, my stiff cock twitching in my shorts was confirmation. She would be blacked ...again!. I had. “See, just enough support.”She bounced on the balls of her feet to jiggle her breasts and found that the way he had tied her shirt did indeed provide some support. She quirked a smile at him, “Okay, that works, I guess. What are you now, my fashion consultant?”“Something like that. If I’m not going to allow you to wear underwear, I’ve got to do something to help out.”“No underwear, huh?”“That’s right. Strictly forbidden. And Melissa, I mean ‘strictly.’”She said, “Yes Master” and ducked her head. Sorting through the baggage and trash, we figuratively burned the malignant and polished the precious salvage. Building on this success, we designed an optimistic nontoxic relationship based on todays needs and not inhibiting tomorrows. Yesterday’s injury to Himalaya, when I violently forced penetration, is forgiven, blamed on inadequate communications. I was innocently ignorant, that during ovulation, Yosei shape-shifting abilities are temporarily arrested. My not knowing Himalaya was. I thought to myself, wow!! As she rook him in her little mouth, he stuck a finger in her tight little pussy, she moaned but in pleasure as she spread her legs wider giving him better access. As she sucked him harder and faster he dipped his finger deeper and deeper in her tight little pussy til she grabbed hold of his cock so hard and moaned, then released him as she fell to her knees. To my shock she was not finished, she took his cock back into her mouth and sucked him for another 5 minutes.