I'm going home. Call me at four thirty and send me a car to take me to the Episcopal Church for the meeting with the religious leaders. Thanks, honey....He slipped on his coat and strode out of his office to the parking lot, hopping into his dark blue Pontiac and speeding off for home.Rhett Wilkerson was a strikingly handsome man for his age. At forty-two, he had dark brown hair and scorching brown eyes, set in a ruggedly handsome face. He looked easily ten years younger than he was. He had kept. He had such a focused look on his face, staring hard back at me. I remember that intense look on his face and recognize it now for what it was – a look of a Dominant who has captured his prey.Finally I felt him connect a rope to my wrists and pull them back.. and loop around my ankles. I would of course know this later as a hogtie, but at the time I just knew I was completely in his power. Now my movements were even more limited and I started to panic, jerking hard against these inescapable. She smiled lavishly as she put her mouth down, brushing her hard to the side. Her mouth was cold as first, but as it grew warmer, her talent with her tongue started to show. She was gliding up and down on it, pumping it with her hand, after about fifteen minutes of this and my white reward shot deep into her mouth. She moaned as she took every drop and pulled her head up, mouth open, eyed glazed. She was so horny that it wasn't funny.After she cleaned my cock of every drop, She pulled out a. I walked with him through the house on my new heels. They were so high. It was so different to walk on them. They clicked and made my ass sway.“This is going to be so much fun, Daddy,” I purred. “Who is it? Who’s the woman?”He just gave me a smile. A mysterious smile.“Ooh, you’re having too much fun with this,” I gasped. I smacked him playfully with my clutch purse, red to match my dress, another new purchase.“I am,” he said, his eyes falling down to my cleavage. “That is a daring dress you.