" Alfred then looked at Matthew sadly as he placed his palm on the glass that separated them. "Me too Mattie...." Matthew followed Alfred's actions an... smiled. "I love you Alfred...." "Yeah me too, babe," Alfred noticed that although Matthew was merely a reflection of some sort, he couldn't help but feel a large endearment and attraction towards the other. "I want you Mattie...To kiss you, to hold you, to love you." Matthew only blushed as he pushed his knees to his chest. "Me too Al...." "No. "No cumming till Master says so; I’m sure you remember the rules! My name is Clare and I know that you are fucking my husband behind my back. I found your panties in his pocket and the pictures of your slutty self on his phone. I'm here to punish you for being so careless but if you are a good little sub I might just let you fuck him again!" Her voice has a demanding, sexy tone to it and she hasn't stopped rubbing me as she whispers. As Clare moves back down my body she stops to lift up my. She also knew she would probably be loud, and messy, and humiliate herself in public. Worse, she couldn’t close her legs, and the people in front of her, when they turned around, would be able to look right up her skirt at her naked cunt as she was cumming.And worse still, she found herself wanting it to happen. It was making her so wet!Encrypticom™ Offices, Thursday MorningThesea leaned back against the credenza, nodding to Margrit Larsen, the Black female CEO of Encrypticom. “Yes, James. Do you believe that you may be able to rouse the conde sufficiently to convey him into my hospitality?”“You will find his majordomo, Don Pietro, a most able and reasonable man to deal with,” Tony answered. “I count on his help.”Indeed, Don Pietro was able to spruce the conde sufficiently up for the boat ride to the quay. Don Alonso sent his own barge, and during the short crossing the conde stared at the two couples with bloodshot eyes. Harriet was wearing a fine travel costume made of green.