She remembered how he had explored Patience, nervous at first, gently unfolding her soft and creamy skin, delving deeper with each caress, slowly draw...ng out each electrifying reaction. Moving her hand in slow circular movements, matching the speed of his imaginary tongue, flicking and caressing as light as a butterfly touch but with intense effect, she felt the sensation inside her loins intensifying, nearing the moment when the distraction would become too much and she would need to be filled. I went to the kitchen and got a bowl of ice. I took a piece and rubbed it on her left cheek. It gradually melted. I repeated until I had melted 3 pieces on each cheek.God was my cock getting hard. I loved spanking my fuck slave. As she cried and sobbed she said “Master, please Master, i have learned. i will never disobey you again. You have my total obedience. i will submit to you anytime anyplace.” I said “fuck slave, I forgot something in the truck so let me think about it while I go get the. “I also know that in a job like yours there are good weeks and there are bad weeks. You told me yourself that some months there’s enough to live on, and some months there just isn’t. And you told me that because of that, you’ve got some debt hanging over you. I put Kate on the spot today, and asked her what she knew about that debt, and she said that there is some money owing on your credit card that you just can’t seem to get ahead of. She can see that this is worrying you, and so can I. And. Burning. Red. Yellow. Apples. She could feel a growing need in her breasts, her sensitive nipples. Burning. She wanted to touch herself, but tried to force her hands away from her chest. Red. They traced their way down to her navel instead. Yellow. She turned over and looked at the naked body of her husband. Apples. She needed something, desperately. But somehow it felt like she would be giving in. To what? What was in her mind that she could no longer reach? Burning. A spike of heat ripped.