A chest ofdrawers held a selection of all the underclothes he would need,including two more corsets and a screw hook to fit to the wall fortightening ...hem. He was too depressed to investigate further, leavinghis corset on as had been suggested to him at the make over.As was usual for him on Sundays, he got up before Sue was awake, put onone of the dresses and prepared a cooked breakfast. They usually hadbreakfast late so it was more a Brunch, then had a traditional Sundayroast late afternoon. That brought her to this incredibly delicious moment, sitting next to me nude, in her cell, with my hand caressing her back. I had not yet said a word. I was simply enjoying the moment, caressing her back, and feeling her fear. I kissed her on the shoulder, enjoying the feel of her bare skin on my lips, and finally, I said to her in a whisper, ?Is there anything you would like to tell me??She let out the slightest whimper and said, ?Please Sir, I want to be a good girl.?I brought the hand that. I took off my shirt and threw it on the floor. I reached out and put both of my hands on her waist and scooted her up on my lap facing me. Her legs were spread, her feet planted on the coach on either side of me, and both of her knees were up against my shoulders. I reached around the small of her back and slid her up against me. My cock slid up the length of her slit and rubbed up along the swollen little bud of her clitoris. She let out a soft moan.I looked into her eyes and said. “Suck my. She smiles at me and I tell her that I’m sorry too. I said, ‘I’m sorry dear, I’ll move this relationship along slower for you.’ Again she smiles at me and tells me thanks. We begin to talk again at depth. Same as yesterday we sit there and talk laugh and cry. But today I pay more attention to what she says. Like yesterday we are the last two to leave the cafe. We walk the same route down to the beach, but today we happen to catch the sunset over the water. We sit on the sand and watch the.