They went back to the pub and called the cab company again. This night it was not the Cab driver they were looking for so they went home. They met a ...eek later and visited another Pub using the same Cab company to take them there and arranged for a Pick up later.This time it was the man they were looking for, one of the girls feined that she was drunk and sat in the taxi behind the driver it being a small saloon it was easy the other got in and began chatting to the driver as he stopped at the. ”“That will never happen,” the bound slave almost yelled. Then she spat out, “I hate you! I hate you! I hate you!”“No, you don’t,” her Master said almost gently. “You love me. ... And you love this.” He ran his hand down her back and over her ass before continuing, “You just can’t bring yourself to do it unless I make you.”He stepped away from her and held out his hand. A naked waitress ran forward and placed a short, black leather paddle in his hand. He moved to stand next to his slave,. I really didn't spend enough time in this hammock.Adrienne was cuddled up to my side with her chin against my shoulder and we'd been chatting pleasantly when suddenly her tone turned serious. "Ben, as much as I want to dive headlong into this new relationship and let myself just be blissfully in love, we really should talk about this. We need to figure out ground rules so we both understand what to expect. The last thing I want is for us to break up because we don't know what we're getting. Then he really threw me, “I think about you when I do it.” He wasn’t even embarrassed, “I know it’s wrong, but I can’t help it. I get hard thinking there is a naked girl just a foot away and have to, you know, or else I can’t get to sleep.” He continued, “I know you sleep naked. I also know you do it too and I think about you doing it and then I really need to cum. I need to release. I just have to. Otherwise I’ll just lie there thinking about sex.” I was still stunned, but managed to get over.