I guess it’s OK. I had just pictured something different. What did he mean when he called us ‘slaves’?”“Oh nothing. He was just playing. You...��re new, so he was playing big shot.” Judy was busily unfastening hooks and zippers. She pulled her party dress off over her head and carefully hung it up. She stood in nothing but black frilly panties and a lace bra, checking Sally’s reaction. Sally was still contemplating the bit of cloth on the bed. “Well come on, you can’t wear that under your costume.”. Suddenly she made a croaking noise and I perceived that she too was in a paroxysm of passion. Her fingers tightened on my nipples and she gasped and moaned. She calmed and I felt her withdraw from me. ‘That, Madeleine, is called “Le petit mort” and is the ultimate pleasure a woman can feel. She turned me around and showed me how the device protruding from her trousers was also partially inside her own cunny. ‘As I pleasure you so it pleasures me. There is much for you to learn.’ I was provided. Thanks to techsan for being there for me – first-rate editor that he is. And thanks to Lady Cibelle for her feedback, encouragement and kind words. A special thanks to DG Hear for trying to make me believe I can write as good as he says I can. It surely does make me want to keep trying! STRUGGLES – JERRY’S STORY She was stormin’ through the house that day, An’ I could tell she was leavin’. An’ I thought, ‘Aw, she’ll be back.’ – George Strait We had been fighting a lot, some weeks it seemed. Now tell the gentleman about your needs, right now, or Iwill have to punish you severely indeed"."I like it. . ." I like it! Now what kind of an answer is that? Hmmm?"--I don't know.. Sir? "You don't know? Since the power of speech has failed you, we'll just have to rely on demonstration, now won't we? Lean forward, please" Her breasts pressed into the carpet, she strained her bottom upward."Push up for me a little more...that's it; push and spread like we've practiced... knees a bit apart"And.