Here is hoping you have a Super First Friday and that you give Gary what he would like. Of course you know I wouldn't mind hearing all about it if som...thing does happen (I'm still hoping for my Christina/Karen story).To: JPB 1/4/07Guess what? Gary and I were married by a J of the P. You don't think I wanted to risk getting married in white do you? What if there was a thunderstorm? Gary would have wound up marrying a burnt little cinder! (We met at a wedding, but we weren't in it).I may have had. This is the most extreme disobeying act I have done since he has become my Master. Surely he will do more than that. As I’m thinking the shower turns off, and I hear Master moving in the bathroom. The thought of him walking around in just his towel turns me on. I hear the door creak open as he comes back into the bedroom. I’m still on my knees; I face the wall, slowly biting my lip. My breathing starts to quicken knowing that I’m going to be punished. I have to fight the urge to beg him not to. His hips pressing out on my thighs and his weight pressing down on me. Then slowly I came to realize that his head was against my opening. It felt so blunt as he shifted and I could feel it pressing against me. He bent down and bit down on my lip then slowly let his legs drop down against me and his cock slide into me. There was a brief pressure but nothing like the pain I had been expecting. We fumbled a bit to find a rhythm because I was so caught up in the sensation I wasn't rocking back to. “For what? All of this seems to stem from fixing murder trials! All I did was have one business meeting with two of the guys who were indicted. You know, like just about every other small businessman, I’m sure.”“They mentioned mob and union ties,” Elyse said.“They mentioned the FBI was looking into mob ties. There’s a difference. As for the unions, I’d be shocked if there wasn’t some linkage. Alderman Bloom is in tight with the unions in his ward, so it would be a huge surprise if Alderman Roti.