Paul's Churchyard, where she bought a pair of gloves, which she gave me, and thence renewed her directions to the coachman, to drive to her house in �...�— street, who accordingly landed us at her door, after I had been chear'd up, and entertain'd by the way with the most plausible flams, without one syllable from which I could conclude anything but that I was by the greatest good luck fallen into the hands of the kindest mistress, not to say friend, that the varsal world could afford; and. By now Reed’s hips were going totally ballistic as hammered my backside in a berserk fashion. I had to serious brace my arms as my hands pushed against the headboard frantically, in order to avoid any concussion.“Are you enjoying your role as my; ‘wifey?’” he then bellowed in a mocking and lustful tone, literally screaming his last word.Now fully in the swing of things, I began intoning my own litany ‘distressed’ sounds, further inflaming his manic machinations. We were totally in sync as we. ”“It’s all yours,” Chad whispered back.I could barely control myself as I got on my knees and started slurping away. He tasted funny at first, but as my lips and tongue cleaned him off, his familiar taste came back.I was about to reach for one of our toys when I heard a ping. Apparently, an alert had come through on my phone. I ignored it at first, but then I heard a second ping, then a third.Chad apparently heard it too. “What the hell is that?” he asked.I sighed and got up off the bed. I. I came more than I ever had before..truly a learning experience for me without a doubt...now, back the the story at hand.. Claudia replies to my text, with a pic of her own..a black leather studded collar..and matching leash..only those two items placed on top of her bed. I opened her text/pic.... she had me right then and there, and she knew it. She knew of my kryptonite, my ultimate weakness and went right to it purposely. She knew of a weakness within me, and didn’t hesitate to use it.