Amy: Oh shit!Me: Take this!Amy: Ouch!Me: What’s wrong? You didn’t expect that, did you?Amy: Oh you think you’re really funny, huh?Amy grabbed an...ther pillow and smashed my face.Amy: Take this!Me: Fuck!Amy: Hahaha!Then we had a crazy pillow fight. Amy was tired after some time.Me: That was fun, right?Amy: Yeah.She’s feeling tired and dizzy.Me: What’s wrong honey?Amy: Oh, I feel a little woozy. My head is spinning. Must be the jet lag.Me: Why don’t you close your eyes for second honey? That’ll. I slowly walked back over to the bed and told her that because she hadn’t obeyed me she wouldn’t be able to make sound. I quickly put a thick strip of duck tape over her mouth and smiled. As she squirmed I slowly took the bullet vibrator and rubbed it around and over her nipples. She tried screaming through the tape and I laughed. My pet there is no way you can make sound now, there is no way you can beg me to stop, and I would have to say that this is the way I like it. I heard her breathing. The morning shift leaders were meant to report to her at the start of her shift and would usually check in again before the end of theirs. Megan would not be absent without an important reason. It was clearly a meeting of some kind, but who and why? What could be important enough to take such a risk? She would find out soon enough, she stuck the Post-It note on her purse and put the appointment out of her mind until she was preparing to leave and picked up her purse again. There was only one. Tyler suggested she could use a new satin outfit he had bought for her.My wife went into the bathroom and a while later she came out. She was wearing black garters and heels, a tiny thong panty and a little black bustier. Her boobs were pushed up and almost falling out of the top. Uncle Frankie let out a low whistle as Tyler told her to do a little dance for them. Ana hesitated for a second and then quickly started to dance slowly and seductively in front of those two leering men. Tyler moved.