And, like instructed, Jo’s grunts are almost negligible, to her credit.The raising welts beginning to overlap one another across her heaving chest, ...he circular image of the front of her ribcage protruding from her hollowing stomach as her glistening body arches back, trembles, I glance toward the Dominatrix, give a nod. Standing, allowing Jo to straighten, to collect her balance, the fresh pattern of welts across her bare breasts glisten as perspiration beads across her nude flesh. Her lips. I wore a bra and bottom set printed with a lovelyfloral pattern, my genitals a clear bulge among the flowers. We tookmany other pictures, of course - hundreds of them.Carlos never said a word except to bark commands as to how to positionmy arms or legs or which way to hold my head. He was colder than thesea, which brought gooseflesh to my arms and legs and bottom. At theend of the day, he repeated his dire prophecy concerning our futurecareers. They were over, he predicted. I'd ruined both my. You are a man, an older and experienced man, yet there is much you have to learn, which means you have more to suffer. For we all, even us Gods, must suffer, if we are to learn. But there is a purpose to your suffering, and you will find it. And along the way, you will be healed of the loss of your wife. I will tell you how you will be healed. It is by love. Only by love. Some men think it is a betrayal of their deceased spouse to fall in love with another, but they are wrong. Your wife is. For the first time I want to take my time. For a quickie, let's see what Suction Lips has learned this week." Christine was already kneeling on the floor.Francine did not exactly do a strip tease, but there was something very sensual about the way she disrobed. The panties came first, then the skirt. She could have left the top on, but chose to look me straight in the eye while she did the buttons. This was all about challenge for when it was the two of us, but there was something else.As usual.