It’s a friends birthday tonight, I’m lending him my flat but he wants black party poppers, you would not believe how hard they are to find””oo... a party at yours, can anyone come?””well I’m sure the more the better” “what time should I be there?””it starts at 7”with that she smiles and walks away, I watch her ass in her tight jeans as she disappears around the corner.7pm comes and goes, still no delivery lady so I decide to enjoy the party, quite a few people I don’t know are crammed into my. .. but I'm not sure! I might say anything right now... !" I know, I know, Mark... so don't say anything... just kiss me... !"He did, hungrily this time, his mouth crushing down against her soft moist lips, engulfing her as if he were about to devour her! His tongue knifed out to slice between her teeth and into her warm, responsive mouth, his big hands immediately smoothing down her back to encase the firm, fleshy ovals of her buttocks, to caress and cup as he drew her soft belly and loins up. And I suspect he is getting angry.He stops, and just watches me for a while, all four fingers partly in my hole. Then, slowly, calm comes to me. I feel myself making a decision and crossing that line. He watches my expression change, gives me another hit of the poppers, and I relax more and he twists his hand a little and his fist suddenly slides in, like a just-christened ship slipping down the skids into the harbor. My eyes go wide.?Damn,? he says, admiring his handiwork.I have never been so. "Yes Sir," she said, her voice now timid and shaky.Pamela watched with keen interest as I began attaching the ropes to her bed that would soon hold her firmly to it. I attached a length of rope to each corner of the bed tying it securely to the legs of the bed. With that done I went back to my bag of tricks and pulled out a blindfold, a leather-covered ping pong paddle, and a Hitachi Wand. Pamela knew what the blindfold and paddle were for, but the Wand piqued her interest."What is that for?".