Once more You place me in the car and as W/we pull away I look up and see my Mistress waving from the porch.I raise my hand and wave back, a smile on ...y lips. ?Master? I whisper ?Yes pet?? ?I am sorry Master, I know I was wrong to question You. I should not have done so and I am sorry?. ?I know pet, but you have to learn to trust me more.? You say as You reach out and pull me close to You. ?I do trust You Master, I was just scared and well....unsure of Her?. ?I understand little. You’re a very gorgeous woman. Especially when you’re trussed up like this.?She strained harder against her restraints in effort to get him off her but it was no use. He had her bound so tight that the leather cut into her flesh. She felt heat pool around the affected areas. If she struggled more, she’d cut open flesh and bleed.Or cum. The stupid phallus irritated her with every attempt to move. ?While a lesser woman would take the compliment, I’m demanding you release me. It’s policy. I thanked her and scampered out the front door. Patricia had parked the car. We got our backpacks out of the trunk of the car and headed straight to our room. As we walked through the lobby I waved at Arlene. * The baritone drone of the air conditioning unit woke me up the following morning. The room was ice cold and dark. Patricia lay face up next to me; uncovered, naked, with her legs spread open. Before falling asleep, I had helped her trim her bush with my electric shaver followed by. Really, Nancy was a possessive bitch.Wearing shoes, Chloe walked through the living room, where Todd was working, to the kitchen in the back of the house. Nancy looked up at her. Chloe opened the door. Nobody could be in the yard to see her, and it wasn’t all that cold out. Still, she stood behind the door and shivered while Nancy sauntered out into the yard. The look she gave Chloe was as explicit as if the message had been engraved: “You’re not in charge. I don’t have to go out unless I.