And damned if it didn’t hurt a little that she either hadn’t recognised or hadn’t cared how just leaving would affect him. Although thinking abo...t it, he concluded that she would be most men’s ideal one night stand. Hot, completely uninhibited in bed and with no awkward morning after to contend with. The fact that he didn’t want it to be just a one night stand was irrelevant and he kicked himself for not waking up when she left his bed, or at least getting her phone number before he fucked her.. He had to be able to come up with a better excuse than that. Or was it so stupid it was true? There was only sincerity in his eyes. ‘Your security system?’ He made a really annoyed face, not at me but at the truth. ‘It’s an older one and when we bought it, we just didn’t ask all the right questions.’ ‘WE?’ I asked him. ‘Yeah. My brother and I. We bought it together and we goofed. Jill, I really don’t want to lose you. What can I do to prove it to you?’ There was panic growing on his face. I. “Now come here and put your head at my feet.”Lionel did as he was told, crouching down so that his face was only inches from the thick platform soles of Allison’s shoes. Allison lifted her left foot and placed the sole of her shoe on the side of Lionel’s head. He gave a gag-muffled whimper (Allison thought it sounded like a mixture of delight and fear as the spike of her heel brought its pressure to bear) in response.Allison was holding the flogger. She let the tails tangle so that they were. Maria told her to shut up that she wasn’t done talking. No I am absolutely going to do what I just said if you don’t choose option number two which is you become the sex slave for me and my husband Robert. You see by our playroom that we live in a particular lifestyle we are very sexual and we have a small circle of exclusive friends from the area that we entertain usually about twice a month. I think it’s pretty self-explanatory and if you choose option number two I guarantee you you will end.