I was hurt, I didn’t know what my wife had said to him but it was obvious she wasn’t resisting him. I watched them helplessly as this tall, muscul...r, black man massaged my wife’s big breasts through the thin material of her bikini occasionally pausing to pinch and then pull her long, erect nipples away from her tits. “Looks like everyone wants to have some fun”, Heather said to me. She moved and sat straddling me, her breasts inches from my face. “Relax”, she said, “just enjoy yourself. I know. Sweet lipsticked lips mashed his, kissing him deeply and unceasingly. A tongue brushed his aside, invading his mouth, reaching into every crevice, drowning him in intense wet kisses. The intruder pressed into him, conquering him like a man fucking a woman, and after the initial surprise he found himself hugely enjoying a sensation of submission. He felt himself warming and relaxing, opening himself up to her. For a good minute she (this must be Viviana) probed him. To Jamie it seemed much. The first time I did this my slave didn’t know I had fed him a laxative and he thought he had genuinely messed his pants during a session, when secretly it was Mistress controlling him all along…Predicament PoopingMistress will take you for a 30 minute walk around town or around the local park after giving you a laxative and using zip ties to make sure you cant remove your trousers. The laxatives take between 20-40 minutes to work and you will wear your normal clothes, with no spares… If you. Then Charles and I could put the schedule together and fix responsibility. Mr. Waite sounded perturbed when I told him I did not have the schedule on paper yet. He wanted to see me anyway."What time do you want to see me?" I asked, wondering how I was going to tell Ollie I could not make our golfing date."Make it seven. Bring Laura. Wanda has something special planned for dinner. She's had me break down the table to seat six," Harold was in a jovial mood.Bring Laura? Did she know? Was that why.