It was obviously, but I had no eyes for it. I pulled into the driveway, grabbed the bags from the bakery store and got out of the car. I walked up to ...he front door and wondered a little as I noticed that the door was slightly open. "James?" I asked. I walked into the kitchen and placed the bags close to the sink. I wrinkled my forehead. I wasn't really thinking of anything bad that moment. He still could be under the shower. I walked over to the bathroom and walked in. Nothing. He wasn't there. It was as Ben started to undress that she stopped him. She had been fantasising about having sex with him, but he never took off his uniform and she never removed her two-piece suit. So Ben watched with wide eyes as she reached under her skirt and removed a white silk thong trimmed with lace. Ben also discovered she wore thigh high stockings and not pantyhose. Janice then begged Ben to place his handcuffs on her and she almost had an orgasm as Bed affixed the cuffs to her wrists.Once on her. Maybe it’s the sunlight streaming in everywhere and lighting up this house in the treetops, with all the windows open and all you can hear is the birds chirping and pecking, and singing. Usually it makes me tense when he feels them, but somehow today it made me feel good. I think I started to feel like I wanted him to do more, even knowing that it always leads to intercourse (fucking, as he likes to call it), well almost always. Today I wanted more, I don’t know why. I wish he’d come home and. „Nice looking cock, isn`t it, slave?“ I said. Merena moaned. I slapped her face again. „Well...answer me!“She shook her head.„Ohh... ooooh...no Miss...“„Slaves can`t be choosy,“ I snapped. „They get what cock meat there is coming to them. And this looks like a nice solid piece of meat.“ I noticed that Goran was already swelling and stiffening. I nodded to him.„Have a feel of her if you like,“ I said.Goran lumbered round the bed, with Merena recoiling instinctively. She could scarcely be blamed,.