I grasped her hand that was holding the bowl and lifted it. As my hand closed over hers, her lips parted and she almost trembled. It was clear to me N...W. I took the bowl from her hand and set it away on the shelf. I awkwardly ran a finger between her breasts, from her neck to her belly. She shuddered and smiled. Blood pulsed through my veins & I had a hard on immediately, that made my pants stick out. She looked down and gave a small laugh.I grabbed her hand & took her into my bedroom. I held. But we are not in play or role play justyet. I'll explain in a minute." I turned and started walking up thestairs.I heard him follow me, and the words, "Alright," came out of his mouthas if he were deliberately trying not to call me 'Mistress.' I foundthat deliberation very much 'sexy.'We stopped just before the bedroom and stepped into the bathroom. Ireached for a tube of lipstick. "Pucker up." This again?" he asked.I nodded my head. "You've read my kink, this is one of my kinks,collars. As I reached out I bumped the door audibly. I freaked out and started walking away quickly. I was scared what if she heard me, what if she saw the door move. That's when a chill went down my spine. "Hey dweeb get over here and close the door for me!" Maybe she thinks she left it open maybe I got away with it. I stood on the side of the door and reached towards it and grabbed the door handle at that moment she grabs my wrist and yanks me into the bathroom. I was startled and stunned as I stood. But the Mayhem cinched the election for her. That and the incompetence of the previous President and government, you know. Remember the Yellow Vests? Enough said. Maybe he should have spent less time instituting the Swedish Model regarding sex work and cracking down on wolf whistles, more time improving the everyday conditions of regular French folks.“That’s just this man’s opinion, but this man happens to be Deputy Commissar of the Law Courts, so, well, it means something, doesn’t it?” William.