,Well, I'm sorry, but I'm not easily embarrassed, and I decided to show him up a little by reacting to what he was doing. I lifted my arms in the air ...nd began swaying my hips in a lewd way; I put my hand behind his back to steady myself as we got lower and lower. We were perspiring heavily, and a small crowd of James' friends had gathered round to watch the spectacle! It was important to both of us that we shouldn't lose face, I suppose, so we kept going, wiggling and grinding until I felt. Friends do polite things for each other. They go out, meet each other’s friends and families. Repeating that over in her head and applying fresh lip gloss, she returned to the table only to find her glass of wine refilled. Placing the napkin back in her lap, she decided she had been polite enough to Marcus for the night. “I didn’t need another glass of wine.” His hand fell back to her thigh. “You sure about that one?” She thought it over for a minute. “What if I wanted a martini or something. "Maybe I'll get you a little pres-ent," she said in a suggestive sing-song.A pres-ent?Hmm.The next thing I knew, I was trailing behind her through the aisles of our neighborhood department store. She navigated the route through complicated walkways like a seasoned sailor, and we found ourselves at the boundary between Lingerie and Casual Apparel. On the right, mannequins stood guard wearing pretty dresses; on the left, they towered over us in garish underwear.Unfortunately, on this day, Sara's. Your hands are tied behind you to keep you from playing nasty games with your pussy. I know you’d start fingering yourself as soon as you got in bed, so I think we’ll just keep you tied up. I suppose I don’t need to remind you that you still have a few more punishment sessions coming, but we won’t worry about that tonight. Good night!?Annie slowly walked to her room. There was a sheet on the bed but no covering. She didn’t care. It looked so inviting. She was exhausted and was looking.