I treat each article of clothing as a key to his arousal, and with every article I remove, he becomes more and more turned on but still focused on his...task. When the water is ready I’ll climb in and watch while he gets undressed. He doesn’t do a corny Chippendale striptease or anything but he makes sure to take his time as well to get my juices flowing. And I can assure you that by the time he slides into the tub with me, I’m well on my way to arousal. Nestled snugly behind me, he takes the. I’d expected the first question to be about what I’d been doing, not about my arm, so I was a little confused by the question.“You’re favoring your right arm,” Geronimo said, seeing my confusion and mistaking it for a need for clarification. “What’s wrong with it?”“My horse got in an argument with a mountain lion,” I said with a small grin. “I was on the horse when the argument started, but not when it ended.”“There was more to it than that,” Nantan said, irritated by my self-effacing. Appearing to be rough, in fact he was very gentle as he ran his fingers over her satin-smooth asscheeks. Then he ordered her to stand up straight and face him.Reflecting on Cathy's idea, Ed now pretended to think about it and then said, "I will try her cunt!" Addressing Vangie he said, "But first, slave, get down on your knees and worship my cock."Vangie straightened herself up and just looked at him. Then she said calmly, "Why? Although I am your prisoner, why would I want to do a dirty thing. His hands lightly brushed my body as he walked around me, checking me over. He gave one of my nipples a hard pinch causing me to inhale sharply but that was the only sound in the room. He reached down and looked my thigh and I saw a little smile on his face, he finished with quick slap on my cunt, followed by a sharp tug on my fur. Finally he spoke, “too much fuzz on the cunt but I can deal with that, have her read the rules.”Now anytime I am given out there are rules, but usually, they are.