The sound of your footsteps in the hall tells me time is up; laying down I cover my eyes and wait for the door to open. Moments later you step into th... room and move to the foot of the bed; “Very good baby girl. Now spread your legs.” Doing as you said I feel my ankle cuff turning followed by the click of a metal clip. After both ankles are secured I wait for your next command. “Same with your arms,” you tell me moving to the headboard to repeat the process. Laying on the bed I wait for your. Special thanks to SlySubmissive for the editing assistance. Also, this is just the beginning between Craig and Moira, not the end of their story, so there’s more to come. Enjoy! * I felt much less drained this Saturday than I had last week, with no alcohol-fueled romp from which to recover. My foot felt well enough both to fit into and tolerate a shoe, so I slipped free from Moira, threw on some clothes and made a quick trip to a bakery down the street. Croissants and muffins in hand, I. Hall, that comes as a big surprise to me. In all of our counseling sessions you have always given me the impression that you were a fucking iceberg. I would have bet that you were going to be the next virgin mother."His hand came up and cradled one of my sore breasts through the lace that covered it and I gasped in pain. He said, "What's the matter Mrs. Hall? You don't like it when I grab your tit? Sluts are supposed to dig that shit."Nathan was ignoring us but Terrill said, "She's just a. So I took Lisa to a local craft show near where Heather and I had planned on surprising both Lisa and Tom by meeting up.Only Heather and myself were in on the secret. Lisa had no idea of our plans, and Tom was under the impression we were letting them use our cabin for the weekend and that Lisa and I wouldn't be there. So Lisa was a bit disappointed when we all met up."Master," she said quietly to me, "I guess me pleasing you all weekend is off?" You will do as I tell you when I tell you!" I.