Releasing her tits, Jim slid his hands up her arms, extending them over her head. As he kissed the back of her neck, he secured her wrists in leather ...uffs at the far corners of the table.He then slid his hands back along her arms, over her shoulders, and to her sides. He secured her torso to the table with a wide strap.He continued to slide his hands down Melissa'ssides and back. Massaging her ass cheeks elicited another moan from Melissa. She slowly spread her legs.Then Jim put a hand between. ‘I had to finish up the paperwork on that case I was working on and it took longer than I expected.’ ‘It’s OK,’ Heidi said. ‘By the way, something came up. We have company.’ ‘Who?’ Tim asked. He walked to the kitchen counter, poured himself a cup of coffee, then he sat down at the table next to Heidi. ‘Melanie Sparks,’ Heidi said. ‘She’s a student at the high school.’ ‘How come she’s staying with us?’ Tim asked. ‘She called me a while ago, from the Moonlight Motel, of all places,’ Heidi said.. I must bemistaken though because now my Mistress says that she's annoyed that Idon't have the skill to boil an egg now. I know Madam is only jokingthough, I do know how to boil and egg, it's something I was taught to doat the Academy. I think I can remember that they told me I was doingeverything wrong so they showed me the right way but what I did is toohazy to remember.June 16I haven't remembered my uniform being so uncomfortable before. It reallydoesn't help when I have to bend or walk. "What is your name?" she asked.I had nothing to hide. "Fernando Bartro," I said proudly.The woman nodded. "Bartro?" She paused for thought. "I've heard of that name. Didn't your father recently become a Sinjoro, or Knight?"I nodded. "That's right. He's a rich man and there'll be a big ransom paid for me."There were whoops and cheers from the assembled brigands."Do you own any slaves, Fernando?" she asked.What could I say? "My family owns some. Domestic ones and gardeners at our mansio in Haveno.