I took the hood off and allowed her eyes to adjust to thenew environment. The whips and chains that decorated the walls of the dungeonmerely hinted at...the collection of cages, fucking machines and numerous othercustom ordered devices. The lighting was dim in the cool main room and thewhites of her eyes seemed to blaze against the struggling predawn lightcreeping in from the bared windows high above. Jessica was looking very pleased with herself as she camedown the stairs. I loved the way her. I would often play with myself imaging our first time; licking her boobs and biting her pink nipples, the lust in her eyes as she slurped on my cock and her expressions during every thrust.She has a way with her body and it drives me crazy!A few months in, and we found our chance! She was planning to come to San Diego (where I was for work for a few months) for a conference and we were just SO excited.I went to pick her up at the airport and the moment we met, she jumped and we were in a tight. ?And along with it came holiday vacation time. ?"Hey,you're the one who wanted to be an artist. ?I'm off for the rest of theweek." Hardy har har," Quinn mocked. ?"Not so long ago, that's what you wantedto be too. ?A photographer. ?You sold out for a regular office job." It keeps you here, doesn't it?"Quinn paused a moment, "Yeah. ?Sorry, it's just, the holidays aresupposed to be a happy time. ?And I'm pretty sure I saw some guy getpunched over who got the last blu-ray disc player. ?I just need. Double overtime and you tell 'em and then go home, the two of you." But I..." started Reg."Don't look a gift horse in the mouth, my darling. Come on."They made their way down to the warehouse and found Len. Reg looked shy."Tell him," ordered Eleanor smiling broadly.Reg was still embarrassed and looked down at his feet."Spit it out, lad," said Len gently."Double overtime," Reg whispered.Len put his hand on his shoulder and squeezed it."It ... it was all Ray."Len squeezed his shoulder again and.