In the turmoil that was the condition of her mind, she accepted his proposal to visit the club once again. He had not noticed her preoccupation, had n...t either cared enough or wanted to see that she was not happy. Perhaps on some fundamental level, he had taken in her quietness, but if he did, he failed totally to make any mention of it. If her resolve needed strengthening, that small, selfish and typically male act finalised her decision. Jacqui only made a half-hearted attempt at dressing for. .. You big baby!"She teased him with a soft chuckle, as she then zapped her own arm with no reaction just to show him how little the stinging zaps affect her obviously less-sensitive pain threshold.She then zapped him once more, just for good measure!"OK, that's enough of that."The domme finally said, much to John's relief!She took the wand from Kitten, and put both the wands down onto her tray, as John sighed in relief. He then looked down at his body, inspecting the damage, checking for any. It goes both ways," I made clear before I kissed him.We made out for thirty seconds before my lips parted from his. Neither of us said a word, but we made eye contact a few times. I kept my hands on his pecker, but slowed down the rubbing. His hands also remained on my butt, but they halted any movement.Suddenly, my arms went up. "Take off my dress, Max."He snatched it with both hands and stripped it off me. He immediately brought his hands to my bra clasp and got it undone."Wow, on the first. He pressed up against Jessica and shared the splendid site and basked in the morning sunlight. Ben felt a sudden release from a lifetime of responsibility and repression and strangely the lyrics of a song ran through his mind:# Well my bags are packed; I’m ready to go,I hate to wake you up to say goodbye,But the dawn is breaking, it’s nearly morn;The taxi’s waiting, he’s blowing his horn.Already I’m so happy I could cry.I’m leaving on a jet plane,Don’t know when I’ll be back again. #After four.