I sat on the couch laying the flowers on the table and the box across my lap. There was a ritual to this as well; I had to start with the note first b...cause it surely contained the instructions for the accompanying package. Despite the abundance of Langston's parcels, they never felt like "gifts". They weren't wrapped, the only one with a ribbon was from Hermes and they put one on whether you want it or not. The things were luxurious, plush and expensive: a three-piece pinstripe suit from. "Oh come on Lise you know I could do all that stuff in my sleep" I started to counter but she just stared. "I agree to everything Lisa" I decided to go for meekly. She smiled broadly "good, now strip".Her sharp manner sent a little tingle down to my cock as I stood up and started to remove my shirt and trousers until I was just stood there in my underpants. I was a swimmer in school and trained regularly since I was 7 so I knew I had a good body and I was used to appearing in just my trunks so. “What the fuck is this,” she thought to herself, then she remembered seeing Lee grab his phone of the side before leaving the bathroom that morning, she hadn’t thought anything at the time but now her mind raced through different questions, “what does he want? why is he sending me this? Has he sent this to anyone else? Oh my god has he sent it to Alex.”At the same time Lee was sat in his office at work, planning the road ahead. He sat there behind his big executive’s desk, it was one of these. You have been tethered via the collar to a ring set into the marble of the perfumed fountain. Tethered in such a way that your hands are able to reach your breast but no further down your body. You are able to sit, stand, kneel, and squat. Displayed around you but just out of reach are all your favorite vibrators, and dildoes. Your honey tipped is just inches away from your straining legs. I have thought of that. You will not be able to lay down and stretch your legs in order to retrieve one of.