"I don't want it to be this way," she protested. Michael then reached under her short skirt. My wife ceased to move--frozen in a state of perplexity--...e touched her hot pussy. Her futile attempt to resist was over; she surrendered to him. I could see her body relax, and now their kisses were of passion. She stroked his cock without his help; Michael's magic hand worked wonders under her dress.Bill and Eddy were watching the situation develop. They said it looked bad; in fact, Bill had started. ”The other asked, “Wait, what?”Before either of them could move, I picked up the box they were standing in and moved it across the street, to the middle of Steinerstrasse. I then dodged between two cars to cross again, bent down, and peeled up about a three-foot-wide section of the road, where the pedestrian crossing on Elfenstrasse was marked. I ran down the street, ripped the gate from the Iranian embassy drive, and in Farsi script four feet tall, wrote End the Fighting, in the middle of the. “Alright now. Vanessa Trump, I hereby give you this sentence. You shall be collared, leashed, and bound for the rest of your days as a cum slut in the service of whichever person I shall appoint as your Master or Mistress, your owner. Your body, such as shall remain of it, shall not age, nay, its aging shall be reversed, so that you may live longer and be of maximum use and benefit to your owner. Your body shall be not maimed further than this, save to be pierced and inked in such a manner as. So last night there was an opportunity for us to spend the night together ahead of Friday. I was excited to be seeing her and got there as quickly as I could. I arrived at her house and it was a normal chat, kiss and cuddle in bed. With it being the wrong time of the month I expected nothing more to be honest, and that I would need to continue to wait until Friday for any relief. I was naked in the bed and she was wearing a set of pink frilly knickers and nothing else. It got to about midnight.