Ittook me only a couple of seconds to reach a decision."Angela, my dear, you have made me the happiest man in theworld!" After we finished hugging I a...ded, "Now I am goingto put myself completely in your hands and let you make methe happiest woman in the world too!"Angela's broad smile was all the answer that I needed.First she turned my stool so that I was facing away fromthe mirror and picked up a small comb and the scissors. Icould feel that she had the comb pressed very closely to myskin. ”“Eight hundred seventy seven dollars and ten cents every two weeks?”“Quick with your figures, I see.”She was getting madder by the second. She spun, I ducked. She laughed. “Nervous?” she asked.“God deliver me from righteous females,” I muttered. “I plan on adding it to her interest bearing Trust account every month.”“Oh ... surely you jest. You’ll be like all the other freeloaders ... beer and smokes and loose women.”I don’t know how she managed but she didn’t strike me. I could see it in her. " More or less. Vince and I still get together from time to time, and each time it's frantic and fast. I don't know why we can't do it slowly. It's like we've been starved for ages, and we're trying to make up for it in just a couple of minutes." Even at the end of an evening?"She nodded. "That's what's so funny about it. One time we compared notes. I was his fourth partner of the night, and he was my fifth. You'd think we'd both be pretty tired, especially him. But no, we ran into each other. Now I want to feel your cock sliding bareback into me. Fuck me now, damn it!"I sat back and looked her over. "For a bound slave, you're pretty demanding," I said. "Maybe I should just leave you here for a while."She looked stricken and begged, "No, please, Master, I'm sorry. I'm just so horny that I wasn't thinking straight. I want you so much, please don't leave me! I'll be good, I promise."I looked at her for a bit, and she begged me with her eyes. Finally, I gave in and stretched myself over.