Heather turns around and I place my hands on the small of her back and press her hard against me. We kiss a slow, sensual, knowing kiss. Her hands go ...o my face as she caresses my cheeks. Her fingers run through my hair, down my neck and around to my mouth. I take her index finger in my mouth and bite gently. I unzip her dress and as it falls to the floor I extend my arms pushing her away to take in every curve. Her nipples are hard against her creamy white skin. Her breasts slowly move up and. She says to keep me in line she must spank me every night or whenever she feels the need. Afterward she tells me to go down on her to show her how grateful I am to her.Just last week, she invited her friends in for the night. I was already tied to a chair. I was naked, bending over its back. My arms were on the seat, handcuffed to the frong legs, while my legs were spread and tied to the bottom of the back legs. I was blindfolded. Things like how valnerable I was, or that her friends saw me. The air is crystal clear – the sun’s outline is sharp as a cutout. There are just a few wisps of clouds crossing it like a Japanese painting. At first the motion is barely perceptible. But as the disk approaches the horizon, it appears to pick up speed, sinking more and more rapidly. I am suddenly returned to the present, as you shift next to me. I am acutely aware of your presence. It is just you, me and the setting sun. Your elbow touches my arm, and wisps of your hair are wafted. A...Maureen...Maureen." I had been impatiently awaiting the answer to my question with impending dread, but when her response came I gave pause with momentary confusion. "A...Maureen?" I asked in confirmation, cocking an eyebrow with perplexity. Sue bit her lip and nodded nervously as if bracing herself for my impending outrage. "Maureen?" I asked again, straightening my back to sit upright. "Yes," she replied meekly. "Your friend...Maureen?" Again she nodded. Taking a moment to process my.