I flip the covers off, to see Belle between my thighs while her mouth and tongue work on my dick with real skill.Grinning, I stroke her head. I open m... mouth to speak, and a hand comes round to stick some toast in it. I turn to where it came from to find Liz sitting on the side of the bed with a breakfast tray. I smile, and I eat. Half way through the second slice the girls stop, and Belle moves up to straddle my dick. I make her wait while Tora puts my dick clamp on, because I want this to. Well then it’s a good thing your ethics professor is here to help you sort things out.”The professor walked over to her desk and pushed everything on it off onto the floor to make room for her butt.“Now let me think. I’ve always found the best way to work your way through an ethical dilemma is to break it down into simple yes or no questions. Question one. Is it wrong to use magic?”Arthur didn’t really know the answer to that one. “It could be,” he ventured.“Okay then how about this one? Is it. The mood in Times Square is electric, vibrant, and brewing with endless possibilities for this beautiful lovesick girl and an Englishman in New York. The irony that neither of us is from here does not escape me at this moment. I think I see him under the Argent Hotels ten-story billboard of Sean "I Am Diddy" Combs among the crowded square. "I can see him," I say as my heart begins to flutter. He looks exactly like the picture he sent via email six months ago. His alabaster skin, brown doe. "It's not so bad. In fact it's kind of a turn on." She flung her arms around my neck. "Thank you, Master!" You're welcome, Vonda." Now, Pyx has breakfast waiting for us. Let's not keep her waiting."Vonda got down on off the bed and on to all fours. "Strap me in," she said hoarsely.As I clicked in each strap, Vonda's body shook, almost as if she were having an orgasm.When I snapped in the last leather strap, I stepped back. "All done," I announced.Vonda let out a gasp. It turned out, behind her.