She starts to move her hands to free the shirt, and the strong hands hold her still, wrapping the shirt around her hands binding them together. She is...almost overcome with fear, passion and lust all at once. The hands slide back down her arms, bringing countless numbers of shivers through her body. She is almost in a constantly shaking state, because of her hunger, and the heat that he has created within her body. She feels her bra undone, and hears it hit the ground. Those wonderful fingers. ’ ‘I suppose,’ Patrick shrugged. ‘If I leaned that way, I would probably enjoy spending a night with her.’ Francis’ s comment did not get any response from Patrick. She tried a different angle. ‘Have you ever thought of Richard in that way?’ ‘Um, no. I can’t say that I have.’ ‘There is nothing wrong with being bisexual … or gay for that matter.’ ‘I know. I just don’t like Richard in that way.’ ‘Yes,’ Francis angrily conceeded. ‘He is a bit pale.’ Several minutes of silence passed before Francis. I was leaking copious amounts of cunt juice. You dove between my legs and sucked and licked and tasted my juices before again moving up to kiss me to let me taste myself mingled with your delicious hot load.I opened my eyes to see your smiling face so close to me, urging me to get up out of the chair and head to the shower. We needed to get to the hotel and finish what we started here in the recliner. We were so enraptured with each other that we both jumped into the shower and got all cleaned. " Did he just call you Master? I guess you really do have him ina bind. I can't believe a real man would allow you to just takeover his life like this, but from looking at this fag, it isapparent that he was never a real man," she said with a laugh."Can we eat now and play with your Princess later? I am reallystarving and the food smells awfully good."Tim took her by the arm and led her to the table, helped herwith her chair and then looked at me."You followed orders pretty well today, at least.