He bent over and kissed me then started to lick and suck on my exposed tits. His hands were now roaming all over me, lifting up my skirt rubbing my as... and pulling me in closer to French kiss me. I reached down to undo his pants when he said, "lets go somewhere warmer". He grabbed my hand and walked me across the parking lot to his truck that was already running. I was a bit nervous when he opened the door and helped me in but at the same time I knew I was horny as he was. While he was walking. But not really. Cindy was her slave, and by the rules that they'd set up, punishing her just to punish her was well within the bounds of their agreement. Little Cindy was going to be used as a slave tonight, just like what Tina knew was in the girl's fantasies.They got out of the car after Ari parked it in the garage. Since Cindy was already naked, Tina didn't need to have her strip. Tina tightened the waist belt another notch, then took two more straps and used them to strap her elbows. That was a great party at your house yesterday. Mike and I really enjoyed ourselves. Thanks so much for inviting us. The agents are still raving about being invited to join in the feast. Yes, Eric is here - I will send you through," she replied."I'm here," Eric replied "BJ, how did you get these?" I informed Eric he was on speaker, introduced the chiefs to him and let them each tell their story."David Smith and Horace Thompson were the tags on you this morning – BJ, did you see them?" Eric. 'It's all rather silly,isn't it?' Fred cleared his throat. 'Nothing wrong about a bit of spice.' Something in his voice made Daphne glance at her husband. 'What are you saying?' Fred shifted uncomfortably in his chair, the newspaper rustling loudly. 'Isuppose all sex lives need some spice now and again.' Daphne fixed him with a firm gaze. 'Are you saying our sexlife requires spices of some description?' 'Well…you know…what I said...everybody needs spice.' Fred shiftedagain and tried to fold.