He could watch her without looking like he was watching her. He didn’t have the word to describe how her hair was cut. It was a uniform length, just...coming to the bottom of her collar. It was full and pulled back at the sides of her face. And he liked her face. Her skin was fair, but not pale. She wore very little make-up, just to highlight her eyes and cheekbones, and of course, lipstick or gloss. It was a deep burgundy red that seems to coordinate with her hair color. From his vantage point. My cock was starting to hurt it was so hard but I didn't figure I could go a second time but when she started soaping up her tits I couldn't help myself and started jerking again. She took extra good care of her tits, running her hard nipples through her fingers and within a few minutes I started to cum, this time harder than before, this was amazing.I watched her bathe almost every night after that, I must have gone through 3 boxes of tissues. The best was when she had friends stay the night. I like it! I love it and am so stuck out on it! I smile warmly and benevolently at him as he footsteps into the house, all joyful and famished and energized at the same time. I shut the door ... and then we eat and munch up our snack ... and then we chat and natter temporarily ... and then now to finish with comes the time and hour for me to get a hold of my preceding appeal. Yes! Stian has already showered and changed his clothes. He is all spanking new and full of life and bouncy and cheerful. . yet she was still here ... still right beside me.To finish I fashioned manacles to keep her arms and her legs still. The metal glowed red with power for a brief few seconds, until it settled into cold black iron.My beautiful love, entranced and chained, and as safe and out of the way as I could possibly make her. I gently brushed her hair out of her face.I bent down, and kissed her softly on her cheek.The trees groaned outside as a powerful wind rocked their aging branches. I could feel the.