Speaking of that, I need to check on your stitches to see how your wound is doing.”After putting the items she would need near her husband, she thor...ughly washed her hands using dish detergent before slinging most of the water off, not wanting to touch anything she didn’t have to.While kneeling beside him, she carefully grasped the edges of the dressing and lifted it away. Since it was actually resting on his hair, it wasn’t stuck to the wound.The swelling had diminished only slightly, and the. He claims this will make him having an instantaneous hard on and then we go back home to fuck and nail me with his hard shaft. Each day I try or do my best to make an impression on people. That’s why that morning I put on my new black winter dress, well, it actually was a mini skirt with round low neck to protect against cold climate, I put on stockings not so fine, and wear an excellent thong that could barely cover my snatch. Well it was so tiny that it could only cover my vulva. He gave a grunt that Allison took to be both an expression of satisfaction and respect for the way in which he had been restrained. A quieter sigh of anticipation followed it.With Gordon helpless, Allison strode around to stand by his head. The scent of leather from her corset filled his nostrils as she stood with her backside only an inch from his face. She reached with one gloved hand to play with the hairs on the back of his neck. Gordon arched his head back in response much as a cat might. . well... that's not what I mean..." she trailed off.Allison stared at her, thoughts racing, heart thumping. "Well please elaborate, Sammy. I-"Sam cut her off, " Allison, do you love me as more than a friend? Like.." she hesitated. Then she continued, "Like have you ever thought about having sex with me?" Her eyes had a gleam which Allison had never seen before. It wasn't her usual bright-eyed innocence; no, it was more like.... desire.Allison was floored. She sat in silence for a long moment,.