I looked down and saw the tears in her eyes. I just held her tighter swaying back and forth. I had heard that a woman would be emotional after giving ...irth, but this kind of took me by surprise.She moved back wiping the tears from her cheeks. I bowed at the waist and in a very bad English accent said, "You are welcome, M'Lady. Rescue of damsels, a specialty."I got a chuckle as she went over to retrieve Annie. Mickey had changed her and now it was feeding time again. "Tell Carol I will be down. . the obedient husband.It is, apparently, my present. My heart nearly stops as I wonder if this terrible pleasure is about to end.She's never placed me here before. It's always me who is in control, my will that we explore. I shudder.She's moving again, raising her hips, bringing her pussy close to me. My mouth waters and I groan."Take off my panties."I move to comply, but her wicked expression stops me. I'm befuddled, confused, drowning in sensory overload. And I ache for her."With your. He nearly cummed, but kept himself together. Looking at her breasts and what he could see was a beautiful thick bush under those panties, he was ready to take the next step. He grabbed his t-shirt and covered himself before standing up and approaching her. He lifted her bra off her and moved behind her. "Look forward!" She didn't dare turn around. He dropped the t-shirt and gently pulled her arms behind her. Expertly, he tied her wrists together with the lacey makeshift handcuffs. A slight. "Another?" He shook his empty glass in front of me while grabbing my also empty glass. "Sure, I can sneak in some sleep during the seminars tomorrow." I laughed at my joke, Mike just poured the drinks. "What you said is right. Giving up control is hard, sexually." He finished pouring, walked over and handed me my drink. I grabbed the glass but he didn't yield it right away. We locked eyes. "But when you do, you find a greater pleasure than you've ever experienced." He released the glass. I.