He pressed her against the edge of the table. "Jack, we shouldn't be..." she started. But he interrupted her by pressing his lips to hers. She struggl...d to break free but one of his hands was pushing her head against his. Then, to her surprise, he pushed her lips apart and his tongue entered her mouth. Their tongues touched and it reminded her of when she used to kiss her husband, Jack's father. And it used to make her feel erotic, like she felt now. He stopped kissing and just looked at her.. He barely could say anything just he nodded his head. I didn’t want to lose such opportunity so narrated him the whole incidence right from your story on net to Sudheer’s chat with you to your chat with me and all intervening things. He was as excited as me. He was getting what he had desired for long. Happiness was flowing from his face. His face became red, so was mine.He moved to me smiling. My heart missed beat. Oh my god…………………….. I closed my eyes in anticipation. He came closer………I could. I trust you.He kissed me, "Stop me if I go to far, or you don't want me to do something." John, shut up and just fuck me already. Or at least dominate my body, however you want it worded." Alright."He released my arms. He got out of bed and walked to the dresser. He took a rope off the top of his dresser, and walked back to the bed. Once at the bed, he demanded me put my arms straight above me. He tied my wrists to the end of the rope, and the other end to the bed post. "You've been a bad. ”“To be fair she only suggested I take you to bed Miss Eliza,” Mr D’arcy argued.“And shall you?” Eliza enquired.“Alas no, the thought of my progeny having your countenance and wit entirely repulses me,” Mr D’arcy replied.Mrs Bennet recoiled at the sentiment, “So have them sent to the orphanage as Mr Bennet and I should have done when we failed to secure a son and heir.“An excellent suggestion, as ever mother,” Eiza sighed, “No thought for my sentiments.”Mr Bennet staggered drunkenly into the.