When she agreed to come back to my placefor a nightcap, I was so excited I practically dragged her from theclub. I could hardly keep my hands off her ...n the taxi and we all butran to the door.Once inside, things changed a little. She picked me up and took meupstairs. She found the bedroom, threw me down on the bed andstripped me off. I squealed and struggled but not enough to stop her.She slapped my legs a bit and told me to be still. Then she stood upand stripped off her dress. She wore. Just before I would have reached my limit, Lady Ariadne mercifully stopped. As I thanked her profusely, she soothingly rubbed my cheek with her whole palm. “Did I tell you to stop pumping?” Smack! “No, Lady, I relaxed.” I resumed pumping. Next, I had to endure the same slow build up on the other cheek. Both stung painfully. Ariadne continued to give me fairly hard blows, then said, “I want you to imagine you’re fucking my asshole and pump even harder.” “Yes, Lady.” I pumped harder, and. But not before I got my ears chewed off from Semine for not calling her earlier when I had first arrived at my flat, as was usually my habit after coming back from Denmark. Semine, like Liz and Katie was also more perturbed about Vivian's apparent disappearance than either James or I was. Although James appeared to be getting more perturbed as the women expressed their worries.To be perfectly honest, I very much suspected that Vivian, had just got lost on one of her history gigs. You've got to. He had become a workaholic; promotions and advancement, huge salaries and hefty bonuses were the forces that drove him. Last year he made over a million dollars in salary and bonus. But to do that something had to suffer; Alex was often gone on consulting trips three or four days a week and Robin was often alone.Robin had though about leaving him, but she had gotten use to the money, the big new house in an exclusive community, the country club, the live-in nanny, and the fancy cars. She liked.