His eyes inevitably strayed back to the statuesque figure lying at an odd angle upon the stone table. It resembled a bier more than a table, for it wa... crafted of a solid marble streaked through with veins of silver and rose and ebony. Each side was left uncut, save the carefully polished top on which she lay. Darian risked a step forward, then another, then a third. He cocked his head to one side as her face came into full view. The lips, slightly parted, were damaged from blows and still bore. ..black heels, not too high, black stockings, skirt just above knee, black blouse..and perfect hair...she sat next to me,crossed her legs and I could smell her perfect perfume...My friend was talking about something, I had no idea abut what...She asked if we are ready and we both said yes...we went to my car...then my friends cell phone rang...he went to a side and answer...that didn't seem like pleasant talk...apparently something is going on at work and he has to go there ASAP. First we. Unable to resist indoctrination.Unable? No. Unwilling was the better word. He no longer wanted to be freed. He never wanted to have to think for himself again. It was much more pleasant just to serve.His cock was already rock hard again and the pleasant tugging in his loins had given way to hot arousal. The bathrobe had massive problems hiding his hard-on, but that was no problem. After all, Alfred was in town at this hour to run the usual errands. But he had rejoiced too soon.He was just. It will all depend on your reaction to this. And your non negotiable promise that you will obey me forever, you will be my cuckold husband for good. That I am the Queen of our home, and you will be nothing. If this isn’t agreeable then you can fuck off and you’ll never see me again, got it? Oh, but there will be more DVDs until you give up and do things my way from now on!’ There was a mail box address for me to reply to, no phone number, no way of contacting her until I replied by letter, and.