"So you're awake now!" The man said, there was no reply, "Oh come on, I know you're functioning, so answer!"A dull rusty voice said, "Go away, and lea...e me to waste away." Instead the man started to hit the start button again, "I SAID GO AWAY, your kind decided to place me here, the most you can do is to stop torturing me!"The man smiled, "You call this torture? Let me tell you your future. You are going to remain here for some time, you will have company soon, and you're all be looked at by. A few dresses and trinkets, why keeping her would be a lot cheaper than whore chasing, indeed I would break even within six weeks, three months at the outside.“You will have to wear silks and satins, have your hair styled,” I whispered.“What?” she replied as if shocked.“If you delay and we become married. Common law. Honour and obey,” I added. “The sun is setting, you have but moments to fuck another or your days of freedom are at an end.”“Don’t toy with me,” she protested.“Too late the sun. “Why not, its true and its all your fault,” he explained, “All your snidey little remarks you frigid cow,” he shouted and went to slap her across the face.She staggered back into the winged easy chair which toppled over backwards leaving her on her back with her legs feebly waving in thin air.“Where’s that henpecked husband of yours?” John demanded.“Right here old chap,” Geoffrey announced, “Splendid speech, I wish I’d had the gumption to do it years ago.”“Get me up!” Miriam protested.“Nice. “Go slow.” His desperate expression spoke volumes. “Go slow. You’re a goddess.”Josie did her best. She ceased to grind like a woman possessed. Rising up once more, she stroked. Her eyes rolled her pussy starting to quake. It’s never felt this good before. Harry rubbed her breasts, distracting her from her task. He seized the moment, rolling the two of them, his cock still buried deep but on top of her this time. He didn’t stroke. He withdrew. Josie clawed at him, trying to get him to fill her.