. be civil now. Come on, man ... clean slate. Please? With you ... and Jess, that is. Or whichever one of you will forgive me, that is,” Tim urged m... to forgive him for what he did.“Really, dude? YOU PULLED MY OWN GUN ON ME! MY FUCKING SHOTGUN ON ME!” I shouted angrily and hung up on him.Naturally, Tim wasn’t one to just give up on something that he wanted, so my phone rang yet again. Same stupid ringtone ... I was in no forgiving mood and I suspected that neither was Jess. He came between us. Wendy was not showing her any mercy, which of course, was what Suzanne wanted. Wendy had become as enthralled with the session as had Suzanne. Wendy was not spanking Amy full force, but instead with calculated precision to maximize the effectiveness of the swats. Wendy’s eyes met Suzanne’s camera. Suzanne had found her moment with her model. She took several close-up shots of the intense expression in Wendy’s face. Reluctantly Suzanne broke the spell with Wendy. She ordered Wendy to let Amy up.. After dinner was finished, Mistress and Herguests would retire to the library where I would serve apr?s dinnercoffee and drinks. While they talked, I would clear the table and putthe dishes in the sink for washing later. For the straight parties, Iwould then return to the library and freshen the guest's drinks andotherwise make myself useful.For Mistress's other guests, I would repair to the dungeon and prepareto serve as the evening's entertainment. Sometimes, one of MistressBeverly's guests. Sue was tied spread eagled onto a timber cross with her legs andarms bound to it with soft rope. Sticking out of her was adouble ended dildo with one end in her vagina and the other deepin her anus. She was blindfolded and looked very sexy with herpanties split wide open exposing herself.Sally Anne had her feet spread wide apart by a bar with leatherstraps at its ends. Her legs were straight and then she bent atthe waist forward onto a low padded bench. The spreader bar wastied to the bench and.