Wrists secured inside the pocket of the jacket, elbows fastened tothe backpack still on his back, ankles together and neck pulled down to the tabletop...? Jodi then realizes why he was toldto wear his tights over the leotard as Mistress lowers the tights to his knees.?We?ll dispense with your punishment now since we have some errands to runbefore going home? Mistress says.?Mistress then pullsher paddle from the backpack. Jodi is then startled at the sight of a gag andshort neoprene cane that. I decided to say nothing, after all, I had over eight's month's invested in this relationship and I wasn't about to loose my new bride on my wedding night even if I had to compete my tongue against probably bigger and better endowed dicks, just down the hall from me. "Thanks darling. I knew you wouldn't want your new bride dancing with other men and have pussy juice running down her legs." Maria said as she kissed me on the forehead and darted back toward the room with the blaring music and. This is why you wanted to have sex with me? he asked, and I turned to face him, still blushing in humility. Um, yes. You see, Succubi live off of sperm. We need some every day. I said quietly, refusing to look at him. I knew hed be disgusted by my eating habits. So how do you get it? I glanced at him quickly, surprised to see curiosity in his eyes. Well, prostitution at the moment. I answered, waiting for the curious expression to become hatred. It never came. Why are you here? Do Succubi. "Well according to the cabinet we have about half an hour" she moved over to him and stroked his cock, as she felt it respond she said "well, shall we eat or what?"Picking her up Paul replied, "Well, that depends what you want to eat doesn't it?"She giggled as he carried her back to the bedroom.An alarm sounded to inform them that the cabinet had finished its work and Tom was ready to be woken. Paul and Meria slipped on their robes, Paul a sensible bathrobe, and Meria a sheer flimsy thing that.