He checked the kitchen, lounge, dining room and the veranda for sometimes the old lady would do some of her quilt making in the afternoon sunlight, ho...ever; no one was there. 'I'll leave a note on the kitchen table', he muttered.He returned to his room, scribbled the note and was coming out when he heard the rather mournful words of a song coming from the corridor where Marion's room was. 'Hopeless singer', Bruce muttered. 'But I don't have to leave a note.' The door to Marion's room was ajar.. Inside me I could feel the waves growing again and I wanted to scream as if we were at home. He reached in between my legs and slapped my thigh, lightly, a signal for me to open to him. He reached down, looking into my eyes as a smile crossed his face, as pinched my clit in between his thumb and forefinger. I remembered last month when Master had commanded me to wear a clothespin on my clit for disobeying his command. Now, my arms above my head and his legs pinning me down, I felt completely. More

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