I felt bold with my resolution, feeling renewed frustration after having relived those moments being of being told to subjugate my feelings and desire... once again."Some of you might think that that sex party cage was degrading," I said out loud. "But the cage I've been forced to live in for the sake of everyone else in my life has been the far more destructive force." Hell yes," the guy with the dark sunglasses shouted enthusiastically. "Fuck the rules, babygirl! This is your life. How can. Our young desk clerk friend gave a fiendish grin as he said he wanted to deliver it personally but had waited until clocking out. When I opened the door a bit wider he came in with the magnum of champagne and, interestingly, three glasses. He smiled with a silly grin and introduced himself as Rob. Somewhere in my thoughts I could not help but believe that you had robbed Rob of his virginity this morning. It was you who looked at me and winked before asking our young friend if he would like to. Yikes! Not good! She was breathing at least. I sighed with relief."Damn!" I said in the darkness.I scooped her up in my arms, finding her surprisingly slim and light in spite of my fatigue, and I hurried out of the bedroom and down the stairs to the living room where it was brighter. I laid her gently down on the couch and checked her head. She was not cut, but there was a great bruise swelling on the right side of her head, above her ear. The edge of the night table was curved, but very solid. My breasts were hot and I could feel the hardness of my nipples pressinginto my knees. I rubbed my legs over them, sending delicious sensations throughmy upper body. The lighter I grazed across them, the harder they grew untilthe heat of my blood pulsing through them became almost unbearable yet shockinglyenjoyable.I hooked a long, manicured fingernail over each of my inner labia and partedthem further. My juices ran over my fingertips, down into the sensitive cleftswhere my fingers meet and.