In the bedroom, I’m the mistress, you the slave. I decide when you get your sex and how you get it. You have to work hard, beg hard to get it. Is th...t understood?” She swung her whip on his back again. Arjun had little choice but to say yes. “Good, kiss my feet”, she said lifting his chin up with the tip of her boot.With that Monica began training her husband. She paced up and down the room with Arjun trailing close behind her on all fours, the skin on his knees chafing from the abrasion. My fingers traced along the lower edge of your bra, and as my fingers met in the middle I could feel the structure of your bra and was determined that I would set you free of this garment so I could enjoy you in your natural softness.I bent to kiss you, gently caressing your lips with mine and then broke with a thin strand of saliva connecting our lips. I am not sure if it was yours or mine, but you extended the tip of your tongue and broke the strand, then I felt your hot breath as you parted. "But ... but they just went through there?" he protested, in an upset voice."If I might use an analogy, sir. For them, it was akin to you passing through a stream of water, although, of course they didn't get wet. But for you it would be like trying to pass through a large, thick block of ice," I told him."Yes, I could feel how solid it is with my knuckles," the General answered. Seamus and I then transferred the two Generals and ourselves into the shell. This surprised them again, but it was. .a group for...um, sexaholics?"Tammy giggled, a nervous sound that was as devoid of humor as herprevious one.Mike went on, "Look Tammy, I'm sorry! I honestly thought you wantedthis, both of them said you did!" Geoff and Jill?"He nodded. She barreled past him, heading back to their table with Miketrailing. She caught the waiter's attention with wave, and asked forthe checks for the drinks they had ordered but she hadn't even had a sipof. She pointed to his seat, and Mike sat, she then.