” She returns the favour, nibbling at my nipples whilst her hand coaxes me back to hardness. I’m now fully erect again and want to fuck her so bad...y. I sweep her up in my arms and carry her back to the bed. I lay her out on the duvet and push her legs up flush to her chest, gripping her feet above her head. Her pussy is now beautifully exposed. I slowly easy myself into her, my god she’s tight in this position. I thrust my length into her in one go, eliciting a gasp which seems like a mix of. I awoke lying on my stomach, to the sensation of someone straddling my thighs. The essence of Scoundrel, Joan Collins’ signature scent, wafted through the air. A pillow beneath me elevated my hips and bottom. I tried to turn around, but discovered my wrists and ankles were secured by padded cuffs and rope to the four bedposts.“Sauce for the goose, My Love,” the vixen purred melodiously into my ear from behind. “You have given me so much pleasure these last months. How can I not return the. . it was Kelmane! Gods help me!As he approached to within a few feet of me, he stopped, spoke a few words and looked around. He appeared to be confused. I lay there completely still and silent, afraid to even breathe.Kelmane raised both hands and spoke different words than before, much louder this time. He then looked directly at me, reached in to the bushes and grabbed my foot.“BITCH!” he screamed, “You fucking... BITCH!!!”He jerked me out from behind the bush, nearly pulling my leg out of its. Our diggings were invaded. If one could drive to the site there were people there.I turned 27 ... Just Abbie was twenty. I sent her off to racing school. It wasn’t that I didn’t appreciate her ... I did. But she was underfoot. When I received standing orders to spray my odors after a visit to the throne ... and the spray was very girly girl ... Well ... Off to school, girl.Jim came over.“Is she gone?”“Yup.”“Where this time?”“Racing school.”“Melbourne?”“Yes.”“You’ll have to buy her a.