CRACK!The whip snaked out, ever so skilfully, and snapped the tube clean outof my fingers. And, as with every night... I scurried, excitedly,towards t...e door of my cage... and struggled to release the door,wherein lay sanctuary.But, of course, as always, I was still struggling with still-tremblinghands to manoeuvre the heavy iron bolt when Mistress, in herimpatience, wrenched it free with one short sharp pull!After she had finished tying me down for the night, and locked me up inmy cage, she. .then all of a sudden her cunt exploded squirting juice everywhere...now we were ready to fuck her upstairs in the bedroom !Even as we mounted the stairs i could see so much cunt juice dripping all down her stocking tops to her heels...the ex continued to finger her at every step of the stairs until she was laid on the bed ready for 'Me' to eat and lick her cunt out.I began by rubbing and fingering her while she wore her lace panties as she laid back on the bed, her ex was busy stroking and. "Which he would be if you tried." I realized that. Besides I doubt it would have worked. Short of taking a picture of you two in the act..." I held up my palms and smiled."You never would have gotten that photo." I know." Time to play the next card in this gambit. "The only photo I want is one of you, fully dressed."She arched her brow and her eyes flicked to my backpack leaning against my chair. Smart woman. She's already figured out where I have the camera.She sipped her drink and considered. "You really are wet," Alice remarked as they stood in the middle of the kitchen, her hands on the boy's shoulders, feeling the damp. Jack liked the touch somehow, without understanding what was possible, or even probable."Let me get you a robe," Alice suggested, "and then you can put your clothes into the dryer."Jack nodded slowly, still obtuse. Alice quickly got a robe for the boy from a nearby closet and handed it to him. Jack took it and went into the bathroom to change. He soon emerged with.