"Why the fuck not Jan, that asshole husband has left you alone for three days, why not have a little fun, after all it's only a dinner. "OK, why not. ...an, my name is Jan." Oh God thank you. Jim. Jim Burton." Nice to meet you Jim Burton." Jan chuckled and took his arm.Jim walked her to the hotel front door and hailed a cab and he gave a local address to the driver. "I know a really great Italian restaurant on the East side of town, you'll love the food."Jan was a little nervous about leaving the. "Jane, could you stick around?"I had no idea what she wanted. After the other guests left she motioned for me to join her. She walked over to an elevator and motioned me inside.I couldn't believe they had an elevator in their house but as I thought about it the house was huge, more of an estate.We walked out onto an upper floor and headed down a hallway. As we walked into their bedroom I was surprised at the size. It was bigger than our first house.Bryce was sitting. dressed in a robe and he. I worked on her calves for several minutes then worked way to her upper calves, one leg at a time. I casually placed a hand under her right knee and re-positioned her leg, so there was a small space between her legs. I dug my fingers into the inside of her thighs as I worked my way up her leg, being careful to not do anything inappropriate. I could tell my touches were having the desired effect by the musty smell of her womanhood that began to seep out from under her robe.“How does it feel?” I. Lots and lots of solid little ice cubes, strewn randomly to fill up every miniscule corner of the container. The box itself was large enough to fit a grown man like me, so the sight of the ice cubes simultaneously created different kinds of shivers in my spine- one from the sub-zero temperature and one from the fear of whatever experiment Priya was going to use me for.I looked over at Slave 41. Priya stood over him as he struggled to open up the lid of another metal container, exactly similar.