The next day Thomas was due to arrive, and Felicity asked if I minded going to pick him up at the airport, and beforehand and do a bit of shopping if...I liked. I dressed in a simple white lace and cotton dress that finished mid thigh and flared out slightly like a baby doll dress. It had a cut out deep cleavage. My tan, and breasts, looked great against it. I wore some 4 inch high, wedge sandals that had white ribbons criss crossing up and tied at the knee in a pretty bow. I had a white. Just not have child. Want one very much, especially your child. Will you give me child, please? Oh I be so happy if I have your child. Strong boy child for you to be proud of." I will be just as proud of a girl child" I told her.I held her close, from behind and stroked deeper into her juicy cunt until she went off again. I joined her this time and came too. So much spurted out that globs of it were forced out of her cunt. They fell to the floor, to the towel and on the hay itself. Spent, I. Two days later, he got a call from her. She explained that her brother and his wife were supposed to come for Christmas dinner but had to cancel because of an emergency. She said that she had far too much food prepared for the two of them and would he like to join them for dinner on Christmas Day. He fought back his initial inclination to decline the offer but accepted and asked if he could at least bring a loaf of bread or something. She accepted his offer and said that she was planning on. He took hold of her hands and pulled them together behind her back. She felt something wrap around her wrists, several times, holding them together. Perhaps it was the belt from her tunic. He wound it a little way up her forearms, pulling them closer, and then she felt him tie the ends of the cord together. With her hands restrained behind her back, she couldn't give her gaping pussy or her tingling clit the stimulation that she wanted. So she resigned herself to her fate of an orgasm-free sex.