Soon. Soon, he hoped.Valerie, disappointed that Gerald had turned away and fallen asleep so soon, slipped out of bed and padded down the hall, not bot...ering even to put her slip on. She thought it safe enough.James heard her close the door of the bathroom and rose to stand expectantly in the hall just to smell her perfume as she came back. He listened at Gerald's door and heard the now familiar snoring. Too dangerous to risk waking him he thought, but he continued his dangerous course. He stood. This time it really hurt, and I shouted in pain. Slap, right across my cheek and I stopped shouting. She put on 2-3 clamps on my ball sack as I kept on begging her to take it off. Then she kissed my lips, the first romantic thing she did since I have been her slave, but nothing was without a kink. She bit my lips at the end of the kiss, hard. The bite was nothing compared to the clamps on my ball sack and I loved it.Then she went and stood a little away from me, maybe a few feet. She was still. What then? Work? He shuddered at the thought. No, better to let things go as they were for the time being at least, go on suffering in silence, hoping that Elmer McFarthingale would fortuitously expire from some loathsome and rare tropical disease and that Evangeline's father might then undergo a change of heart.At the moment, he was sitting in Evangeline's room, watching her comb her long, golden-blonde hair. Well he was not really looking at her hair. His attention rather was centered on that. “I’ve never seen one of Brad’s boyfriends. You must be special.” Without blinking I said, “Well, I do give awesome head.” I sort of thought this would be a deal-breaker with his father, who would just run back to the house, but instead he said… “Yeah, you do have nice lips. I can see that. My wife hasn’t touched my dick in over 35 years.” I replied, “That’s too bad. I bet it’s nice too still.” With that, I daringly leaned over to him and gave him a sensuous long kiss on the lips. My.