"And how do you think I know?" "Sh... She doesn't know, Sir," she said, sniffling. "Because Andrew and I noticed you had an unhealthy interest in me. ...e have discussed it, Dominique." Dominique's gaze dropped and I chided her. "I told you to look at Paul. Kneel up straight." "I... I'm sorry, Master. I am a terrible sub," she said, her eyes filling with tears as she looked up into Paul's. "I will decide if you are a terrible sub, Dominique," I said. "Do not try to elicit sympathy, it will double. Now we were both hard and he gave me a more intimate kiss and we began kissing each other in a romantic way. He reached behind me and rubbed my back and then my ass. I did the same and he wet his finger and put just the tip in ass and I love this when my wife does it. I did the same and here we were kissing and fingering each other. I was getting close so I asked to stop and wanted to prolong the play and calm down. We got up went to the bathroom washed off and sat down again and like. You could grasp one of them in both hands and the fingers on each hand wouldn't meet. Alright, I'm exaggerating a little.The second time we were together was amazing because she held her hands tightly behind her back and pretended she was being raped while I held her head and savagely pumped her mouth. She explained later that it was perhaps, her subconscious effort to punish herself for being naughty.Her house is still on the market. They're selling it on their own and aren't doing a very good. "No Mrs Thing?" I asked. Naismith was more or less helpless without his housekeeper. To judge from the domesticated sounds reaching me, he seemed to have discovered the art of making instant coffee; or perhaps not, as he came in carrying one mug and one bone china cup and saucer, which he offered to me."Had a bit of an accident earlier, this is our last mug. Cheers!" He raised the mug in a toast. "What time is it?" About six. Maybe a bit later." I'm still operating on Aussie time. Just about.