" He smiled,seeing the pleasure in her eyes at being called a 'good girl.' "Youmanaged to keep the correct amount of tension in the leash, and also no...pull on it to keep balance as you stood. When you can continue to do thiswell, more than once or twice, you'll start learning in heels." Her eyes sparkled upon hearing suchpraise. Not for the first time she wished the gag, employed to teach herthoughtfulness in speech, wasn't locked in her mouth. She would have lovedto thank him with her voice,. Jeanna and I were lost in ecstatic joy, while Becky could only moan due to her face being attached to Jeanna. I erupted inside Becky like a volcano, shooting string after string deep inside her while her muscles stiffened and she began to leak from her own orgasm. Just when I thought Jeanna had been left out, her juices began to flow, covering Becky's face as her cum gushed out of her in what can only be described as a raging torrent. We were still for a moment as the wave of pleasure. (For those who don'tknow, "The Village" in Manchester is an area noted for its warm welcometo gays, lesbians, and the transgendered.) There wasn't much trafficabout and before long we were pulling up outside the Purple Python. Likemany cities, Manchester had a lively club scene with new venues arisingand others disappearing all the time. The "Purple Python" had proved tobe an exception and had become a popular venue, noted for its live musicand spectacular drag acts. Tonight, I was relieved to. I pull a couple houses up and park before getting out and make my way down the opposite side of the street to get a look. Curtain in the living room is closed, no toys outside so no kids that I can tell yet and no second car. Single man living in a two bedroom usually says wife and kid or roommate but a cop keeping a roommate is an odd bird to fly. I cross the street looking straight at the front of the house gauging his location by lights inside with all curtains closed. Living room, dining.