First one, then the other as I alternated between them paying equal attention to both. Her hand found the back of my head and she pressed me into her ...hest, her erect nipples pressing against my tongue.I kissed my way lower in a deliberate serpentine path across her stomach. Exploring un-kissed skin along the way and delighting in the response it drew from her. Her hands on my head insistently pushed me in the direction where she knew I was going. I paused. “Would you like me to continue. Through the rest of the evening, Don managed toavoid all but one entry in his progress book. He had slipped up,referring to himself as "me" once. It was another five strokeinfraction. He would also learn that discipline would not necessarilybe accomplished each night, but rather when Mandy felt in the mood forit.About 8:30, after Don had finished in the kitchen and was laundering hisuniform and her outfit for the next day, the door buzzer sounded. Shetold Don to answer it. Don, of course,. He moved into her and kissed her.She responded to his kisses; she was his wife after all.“I’m going to fuck you in that wedding dress,” he whispered in her ear and she shuddered.“Emilio, please. It cost a fortune, let me take it off,” she countered.“I paid for it so I’ll do what I want with it now get on the bed and open your legs Mrs Fuccesse,” Emilio pushed her away from him and hauled her over to the bed.Laura sat on the edge of the bed. She refused to cry. Emilio was struggling to get out. “I don’t want it.”“Oooh kay. Well, I’m heading out,” he set it down just inside the doorway.Despite the now ever present arousal, Emily felt a little clearer. She knew that box contained another gift for her. In all likelihood, Preston was nearby waiting to fuck with her mind. It wasn’t like he could leave traps on objects, he had to be around to do his mojo, right? Of course, she had no idea what the rules were. This was something supernatural, so everything reasonable went out the window..