This, somewhat inevitably, led to bringing myself off thinking once again of the beautiful young Rachelle and the more mature and undoubtedly more exp...rienced Claire. The thought of them both together finally bought me to a tremendous orgasm.Having finished my shower and my wank I dressed again in a Japanese style kimono-wrap under which I put on stockings, suspender belt, bra and panties. I thought just a robe was too simple and wanted Claire to see me at my sexiest. By the time I had dressed. She’s looking at Chattanooga on my iPad while we drive.Out of the clear blue – “So what am I to you, Jay? Be honest.”“I’ve always been honest with you.”“Okay. You see us in bed?”“Honest?”“Yes. I wanna know.”“Says the girl who’s been in my bed two nights in a row.”“You know what I mean.”“Okay. I’m male. Being this close to you, of course I think about going…”“Quick fuck?”She’d NEVER used that word before. It sounded alien coming from her lips.“Anything that you and I did together, for me it. "Because you belong to him," she said, as if I was a child that couldn't grasp a simple concept."I don't belong to him," I complained."You took the collar," she explained. "You are wearing a tag that proclaims that you are his. Of course you belong to him. Maybe just for tonight, but as far as everyone else knows, tonight you are his, and everything that you do reflects on him!"Whoa! When I agreed to come tonight, I was happy to be going out to a party, eager to see Jeff out with Rachel. But if. "Louise told me about Edinburgh and then Neil filled me in on the rest. It shouldn't happen to such a sweet girl," she howled. "And poor darling Deborah! Oh God, you must be going through hell, my darling man." She continued to sob into Richard's shoulder."Sharon, darling, did they speak to you?" No-o-o, so I couldn't warn you. Why didn't they speak to me? Have I done something wrong/" No, my sweet. You told us that Tig would be safe. She was. Alison and Doug made sure of that because Neil had.