Although both are an incredible turn on; it’s also the fact that I am starting to enjoy putting myself on display for Sarah. I want her to watch me ...um. It was going to be a long and lonely night. I doubt there would be much sleeping going on. I spent the evening trying to find some purpose but I couldn’t focus on anything. I watched a movie but I couldn’t tell you anything about it. I tried reading but my eyes would just slide off the end of the page. The only thing I could focus on was a. She groaned the instant his lips made contact and she cupped her tits in her hands as he went from one nipple to the other.After a while he let his hand stray down towards her wet crack and inserted a finger, she whimpered a little as he moved it around inside and she whimpered a lot when he inserted two and slid them in and out like it was his penis. This really started to excite her and she began to move herass around, her body started shaking and she came again, even more violently than. Cat was experiencing what being a slave in this society was really about. Goran broke the moment and suggested the man have samples for his consideration when they returned.After turning for the door with Cat submissively following behind, Goran stopped and half turned. He looked into Cat’s eyes, then to the man. “You’ve given me something to think about, though. Can you tell me if there is an ink artist?” The man smiled and gave direction.As they walked along the path given to them, Goran. Abbu smiled at me and said thanks and I just said OK lets forget it now and with that we went down stairs and shared a pot of tea trying to make as good a conversation as we could.Next day I went back to work as normal, Abbu had brought our tea as normal but again averted my eyes as Kabeer was with me. I had been at work for about an hour and my mind started to drift back to the events of the previous day. The more I thought about it the more I realized that although it all happened very.