I of course said yes, and settled down in the library to give them some time and lose myself in a book. From time to time I could hear them talking, ...hen no talking, then some moaning.I wrestled with trying to stay put, but I couldn't. I used to spy on Courtney fucking every chance I had, but she caught me a few times and asked me to give her some room. I relented for the last few months, but I was backsliding.My fat 7 was throbbing like an adolescent and contained every drop of blood in my. "And I don't blame you when you don't exactly act all manly like you did before. No one would expect such a sweet young thing like you, to be that now." Simon?..." Greg began with an indignant look on his pretty face, only to be stopped as Simon? put a finger to his lips."Hush, sweetie. Just let it go... please. I dearly love you, no matter what has happened to us. Lets not keep rehashing things we both know won't help us. Please, just try to accept things for now. Besides I would much rather. I hadtossed the Manhandler to one side, then cuddled with my beloved. Wefell asleep that way.I awoke lying on my stomach, to the sensation of someone straddling mythighs. The essence of Scoundrel, Joan Collins' signature scent, waftedthrough the air. A pillow beneath me elevated my hips and bottom. Itried to turn around, but discovered my wrists and ankles were securedby padded cuffs and rope to the four bedposts."Sauce for the goose, My Love," the vixen purred melodiously into myear from. Now, last December Mr. Dolan had a Holiday party for the office at his house. I thought about not going, since my boyfriend and I just had a huge argument before he left to go out of town for work as he would be gone a week. But then I began to think that I should since I was invited by Mr. Dolan and that he has been so nice to me.So I decided to go and to dress sexy. So I wore my black lace bra and thong set with jeans that hugged my hips nicely and a purple blouse. I then I slipped into my.