Maybe I better watch myself.” “Don’t worry,” Paul said. “I just want to see your art.” “Cool,” Wendy said, “I really want to know w...at you think.” As they walked out, Paul turned and saw Mindy sitting at the table where they sat yesterday, suddenly feeling how complicated his life was becoming, remembering the lust filled afternoon they had yesterday, his evening with Alicia, and now here he was walking to Wendy’s studio. Once in Wendy’s third floor studio which was also her apartment, he saw. " She gave a brief chuckle. "Well, your tits, but I'll share them, honey! And of course I'd let him fuck me as I lay on my back with my soft, smooth legs wrapped around his hips - so he could really drive his rock-hard cock so very deep inside me as you helplessly watch! Yum!" OH JESUS, YES! PLEASE!" I practically screamed. It was going to happen! I was close to tears as climax slowly teetered on the very brink! Angela's sparkling eyes flashed up at me as her bottom lip rasped against me even. "What's the problem - you've lost me, I'm afraid?" she replied."Lying there naked in full view of anyone who might pass by - that's the problem, my good young woman!" Why don't you go and fucking well play with yourself, you fucking insolent cunt? This is my property on which you - you obnoxious piece of shit are tresspassing. So piss off and let me get back to sleep. And don't, on any account, even think about having a nice day!"Having delivered herself of this characteristically foul-mouthed. He was looking at us intently, but was not struggling. I looked up at Emily and she was watching me closely.“He’s been tied to the bed for four hours right now. I tied him up for four last night, too. I let him loose last night and this morning to eat and relax and watch some tv, but I keep him chained to that big bolt in the corner using his new collar.”Emily walked over and removed the gag. Bob said “Thank you, honey.”Emily turned back to us. “He agreed to accept whatever punishment I came up.