You would’ve though that I had agreed to take them out for ice cream or something.“Rule one: if I go along with this, no one can know a thing abou... it. It is our secret. We all could get into a lot of trouble if it ever got out. Rule two: I will not hurt either of you in any way. This is a lesson in receiving and giving pleasure, not causing anyone any pain. Rule three: I will not have intercourse with you. I will not risk pregnancy nor harming you girls in any way. Is that. ..Still puzzling over the deeply unsettling dream I'd had last night, justas I was locking this diary into a hidden compartment in my desk togetherwith the small black box and Christmas card with its strange message "Forsure t'is not Finnegan", I'd looked up to suddenly see Siobhan dressed ina lovely long white summery dress underneath a white parasol, strollingin from the garden holding some freshly picked flowers looking morespectacularly ravishing and goddess like than I'd ever seen her. She told me that as part of my disciplinary training she was going to affix a small chain to my wrist cuffs then to my collar and lock them there in order to limit my arm movement. I would be able to move them enough to carry out my chores but no more than that. She also required that I be disciplined in case I displease her, that she could be harsh mistress, if necessary, and that I should take care not to displease her. She told me to go to her living room and wait there for orders as she had. " He stepped towards her and as he embraced her, she jumped up and in one motion threw her legs around him, impaling herself suddenly and purposefully on his penis, pushing her tangled mat of brown pubic hair right up to meet his. She held onto his neck and kissed him frantically on the lips as she heaved her slight torso up and down on Dante's erection. Meanwhile, Dante had a clear view of Mars sprawled over the sofa, thrusting himself fast and rhythmically. Marci's breasts flopped on either.