”“Not too much pain though, eh.” Said Lorraine.Ilke walked across the room to the wardrobe and took her holdall out. She put it on the bed and u...zipped it. Reaching in she extracted a small bag. “My play things.” She said by way of explanation as she removed a mass of black silk from inside it. She shook out the ball of silk and it unfurled it revealing to be a number of long black silk scarves.“Theses are very good, so soft and very strong.”“Anything else.” I asked.She reached into the holdall. "It seems like I've seen it a million times," Jenn answered."So what can you do in this case?" Marcy asked. "Well if you arrivedthere as one of my Kelly's, Allie's or Jade's he would dump the othergirl in a heartbeat," Jenn commented with a smirk. "I was thinking ofsomething simpler, something where I wouldn't be full of wires andstuff," Marcy replied. "Ok I can understand your point, being a dollisn't everyone's cup of tea, how are you about wishes?" Jenn asked."Wishes...are you for real, like. She raised her hand and signaled him to stop. As he stared, he felt his boxers begin to slide down his hips. The coolness of the room sending chills through his body. In a moment he was kneeling naked in front of his wife. Shellie smiled, with her palm facing him she slowly moved her hand closer to him, Jeff felt pressure on his chest and could not resist as the pressure forced him onto his back. As he lay on his back, he kept his head raised not taking his eye off his angelic wife. Shellie. The redhead, whose name was Cindy, had blinked at that open admission, then smiled."You don't look like a lesbian," she said."I'm not," Karen said.Cindy looked disappointed."I guess you are, though, huh?" Karen asked."Well--yeah," Cindy confessed.Karen had raised her glass and sipped, her white teeth clicking on the rim and the tip of her tongue sliding slowly across her lower Hp.Then, coming directly to the point, Karen said, "Do you suck cunt?"Cindy had blushed and looked confused. She had.