I stopped. "Don't do anything I don'ttell you to do." she hissed at me."Yes, Mistress" I said. She put a handcuff on the loose hand and attached it to...a hook behindmy head, then, after unhooking my other hand, cuffed the two handsbehind my back. She pushed me back against the cross and undid myfeet. "Step forward 2 steps and then I'll help you down to your knees.Don't try to kneel without me helping you." she commanded.I did exactly as she said. I found myself kneeling on the ground. Ahook. "You know what, I don't think so! What do you know, I'm 100% agreeable."Jake chuckled. "It's probably just a matter of time. Someone will push the boundary and you'll see your limits." I don't know, Jake. Hasn't happened yet!" So what if I asked you to ... do twenty jumping jacks?"Abbie stood up and began to jump up and down. "What's the big deal? It's just exercise! Everyone should exercise more." What if I asked you to ... dump your coffee on the floor, and then use your sweater to clean it. The fact that Tom was still unemployed despite his desperate casting about for a job in almost every possible place within commuting distance added to her determination to be the primary "breadwinner" for the near future. She also laid down the law that Tom was not to shoot any seeds into her womb until he had proper employment. Her added adamant refusal to give up her bum hole for his enjoyment meant he was severely lacking in matrimonial bliss.Tom was not one much for spending time in the pub. "What?" Alanah asked sheepishly. "It was a dare!" Alex spun the bottle. "Mike and Dean." "Truth or dare, Dean?" Mike asked. "Truth," Dean responded. "Pussy," Andrew muttered under his breath and smiled at my giggle. "Would you fuck Alanah?" Mike asked. Both Alanah and Dean went red. "I don't see why I wouldn't," Dean muttered. "That's not an answer," I pointed out. He cleared his throat. "Yes, I would fuck Alanah." Alanah's face when the color of an apple. The bottle was spun again. "Alanah and.
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