No, it wasn't enjoyable for anyone, I don't think. They liked to play rough, where we liked things not so rough. We didn't go in for the spanking, o... the leather, or the name calling during role play, or the face fucking. And they weren't into the holding, the massaging, or the kissing that we liked.But, we all lived to tell the tale, and we stayed friends. So, back to the affair.Like a lot of couples, after we moved in together, our sex life dropped off a bit. We went from every night, to. This had to be a trap. Looking around she spotted Tankena, "Tankena! Go redeem yourself. Kill that insolent human!"Tankena looked out to see Jake, then he looked at his ex-leader. "No!" He quietly said.Qistina's eyes narrowed, "Did you just tell me no? I said kill him, NOW!"Tankena Shook his head as he took hold of the slave bracelet around his wrist. Grunting he breathed a sigh of relief when it snapped off. "I said NO!" Tankena shouted this time as he snapped the other bracelet off. "I am. .??I?ve been to this school a few times,? Rich said, looking impressed aswell. ?But this is the first chance I?ve actually had to look around...??It?s...impressive,? Melanie said.I nodded agreement. ?Hell, you?re only seeing the surface...literally.There?s a crap ton of stuff hidden underground...? I paused, rememberingthat my granddaughter was there and apologized for my language, ?Pardonmy French.?Then, I let out a sigh, thinking about Rachael, and how different thingsmight have turned out. "Not wanking but was a bit hard when watching . . ." I admitted."Want wanking off then?" she asked as matter of factually as if she were asking if I wanted a cigarette.If I had had this scenario suggested to me to me I would have probably said I would have run a mile, but instead I said yes.I sheepishly undid my grey school trousers and then slid trousers and Y fronts down to just above my knees, my cock sprang out, despite being as nervous as hell, like an iron bar at the prospect of being.