I lift one of your legs with my hand, spreading you, opening you to me. Your eyes open to look in mine, then close. ‘No! Look at me!’ I order gruf...ly. Your eyes open and in that instant, I claim what is mine. I thrust into you as I stare into your eyes. You cry out and moan. Another thrust, deeper this time. I feel you getting so wet so fast. The cloth I just tore from you is hanging from a bush in easy reach. I grab it and wrap it around the tree, binding your wrists there. You could get away,. .. She filled the tub and soaked her weary body for almost an hour before climbing into bed and falling into an exhausted sleep. The alarm woke her at six and with less than an hour's sleep, she dressed in the lingerie which Vickie liked and began preparing breakfast for her Mistress."I'll eat here at the table," smiled Vickie, entering the dining area as Laurel was preparing to bring the steaming breakfast to her room"Yes, Mistress."Laurel noted that Vickie seemed in unusually good. "If--if you don't--" Darleen stammered, discomforted by Caroline's failure to respond, wondering if she had made a terrible mistake by making such a suggestion, a mistake that would destroy their friendship and leave them uncomfortable together in the future.It was true enough that Darleen had often wondered what it would be like to go to bed with her sexy blonde friend, and that she had frequently imagined it when she was giving herself a handjob, but she had never for a moment expected it to. Every sense of right and wrong left me as I could only concentrate on the overwhelming fervor that had overtaken me! I pulled Tim back, never breaking our embrace, and felt the edge of my bed hit the back of my leg. I climbed on to it, pulling him with me as we slowly crawled across it. When we in the center we slowly lay back as Tim came to rest on top of me. The feeling of his body pressed on mine drove my desire to new depths as I spread my legs and felt his shaft flatten against my weeping.