I know it seems like it's been youagainst the world for as long as you can remember, but ultimately it's notother people who are your problem. You are...your own problem."Marcia was quiet a while. "Well, I can't say it's the best gift I've evergotten, but I guess it's the thought that counts." Wait. I haven't finished."Marcia grimaced. "The gift that keeps on giving..."Grace ignored the attempt at light-hearted sarcasm. "You won't find anypeace and happiness in this world, nor will you do. ”“No more sex before Sunday, I want both of us to be horny for Kelly, very horny,” I told my man on the Thursday prior. “So fuck me really good tonight, long and hard.” And he did, long and very hard, as I encouraged him to, “Fuck me harder baby harder, I love it.” Ten minutes earlier when Kelly arrived my man and I were naked apart from the identical short black silk dressing gowns we were wearing, though I did have heels. Neither of us had fastened them so Kelly had a full on view of our. I don't know what Helen did when she was alone with Cathy. My initial thoughts were that Cathy would have to lick Helen's pussy and that Helen didn't want me to be present when this happened, but Cathy never confirmed my suspicion. At times I could hear Cathy's orgasmic screams coming from the torture chamber and when Cathy returned to tell me that it was my turn she was barely able to walk. I assumed that Helen had used vibrators or other devices to make Cathy come until she was completely. Now Jasmine I'm slipping my nylon-covered foot into the cool leather of my boot... Oooohh. It feels so good the way the leather caresses my foot and leg. My foot is bent by the high arch, but not so much that I won't be able to get up to your hotel room. The heels are very narrow five-inch stilettos and the toes of my boots are sharply pointed. Now I'm beginning to draw the laces tight starting at the bottom near the toe. The leather molds to the shape of my foot and leg creating a delicious.