Remember if you need anything I can help with let me know.I am glad we had this talk." She left and he sat thinking about what she had said. There wa...no way he was going to tell his wife he liked wearing dresses. Shewould take that as what he wanted to do and maybe -- no, not maybe-- she would have him in dresses. He knew her too well to tell herthat. By the time he got home he had built up anger over her sendinghim to work in women's underwear. He was going to let her know thishad to stop. . I then returned to the other room with the roll of time fuse.I tied the key for the handcuffs to a convenient nail in the wall well above the prisoners heads with the time fuse, and ran a length of fuse down the wall and out onto the floor. I made sure that it would burn long enough for me to have time to get well away from the building before they could get loose. Then I explained what I had done.“This fuse will take ten minutes to burn up and release the keys to the handcuffs. If you. .His fully erect cock was already out of his jeans, i was now stroking him with one hand whilst kissing his after-shave smelling neck, nibbling his ears..I had an unpleasant bitter taste in my mouth, i guess it was his after shave/perfume..I thought to myself that he was not lying when he told me it was his first time ever with a ''special girl'' because i could feel him trembling..He told me he had a girlfriend at that time but i really didn't care as i was not going to marry him or start a. "So, you're the young man who is fucking my little girl, hmm?"Michael was a little taken aback by the man's forthrightness, but recovered quickly, "Yes, sir, that would be me. And a very fine fuck she is I must say..."Megan had just come into the room to ask what everyone wanted to drink as Michael was replying."... and she's not a half-bad cocksucker, either."She slugged him in the arm, "You said I was a great cocksucker, and now I'm only 'half-bad'?" she said with a giggle and a mock serious.