Dressed in a tight leather cat suit with boots and whip, the meek woman who had approved of Blanche's complete control of me would now ensure I knew m... place. She had been abused by two husbands and I knew I would be made to pay dearly for their actions. My balls tingled with anticipation as I viewed the form of this naturally dominant woman; a tight black PVC belt pulled the black leather tight around her beautifully curved arse and hips, her strong thighs taught in the leather, above it the. I'll give him such great sex he won't know whether he is coming or going. I'll have him in such a fog he will want to marry me as quickly as possible." After we get married I will act the loving, faithful wife until the car accident happens. Then it's money, money, money!"Mark said "Great!" and they kicked it around for a while, refining the plan, figuring how to get the most money out of it.Unbeknownst to Erika, Mark had taped the session and was going to edit it to have insurance that she. " The rumble and tenor of his voice is deliciously deep, and my ears are screaming in absolute bliss. I can actually envision my ear drums in frantic applause, giving a standing ovation to the sexy, baritone sound that’s invading them. His name rings all sorts of bells. I'm pretty sure I've heard of him before. My mind searches my memory for several seconds as I continue to scan his chiseled face, and I finally put a link to the name. No freaking way! I tell myself. The Dexter Frost? It can't. Screams of terror filled the air. In mere seconds, everyone was gone, leaving only the tiger and me behind. He glanced around for a second before focusing on me. His massive canines glistened threateningly in the artificial light, but I wasn’t afraid. I knew nothing bad could happen to me.The tiger stalked closer, his paws sliding silently across the floor. I wasn’t sure what to do, so I just sat there, waiting for him. He finally reached the bench atop which I sat and came to a stop. He sat.