Her stray hairs fell over my face. Her lips closed over my carotid artery. She sucked without biting, her tongue dancing erotically over my vein.I sig...ed. My hands moved to her flanks. She was warm all over from yesterday's work. Her skin was smooth. Her body was soft at first touch. It hardened when I squeezed her sides, dense muscles pushing against my fingers. Touching Constance was much like touching a leopardess — her back arched, her muscles rippling, utterly deadly with her teeth at my. ’ ‘I sure looks great, a credit to you in good taste,’ Xavier said, sounding convincing, because as far as he was concerned it was the best house in view… so solid, so elegant. ‘It looks so solid, so stylish and yet so elegant,’ he said, and Alan sniffed and said thanks. A pretty woman with short-cut hair and smallish breasts and very long legs exposed by a short dress, came out on to the entrance and waved to them. ‘And that’s not the only thing stylish and elegant around here.’ Alan smiled. “Please, sir… please will you complete the necessary punishment as you see fit, sir?” “Good. You are learning. I will be pleased to provide you with the punishment you so richly deserve.” He stood up and strode towards me. Before I could lift my eyes from the floor, he reached out and took one of my exposed nipples between his strong fingers. The pressure was at once arousing, but verging on painful as he squeezed and then tugged me forwards. It was uncomfortable to walk upright, my nipple. “The keys are still in there.” Tom said with slight concern. “So?” “Well they’re pretty important to certain people.” “So?” “Well I’m going to become one of those people!” Katie ignored him as she slipped off her t-shirt and stood in front of him wearing only white panties and bra. The material obviously contained some elastic as it glistered slightly as it wrapped around her butt and breasts. “Okay serious now.” Katie tried to suppress a smile. Tom put his hands to his neck. Not again! Why.