Hexed

by Ingrid Walsh

  - A gagging sound vibrates in my dick, I hold her face side and start to fuck her sweet lips. Pull almost everything, leaving only the tip and enter again. - let the teeth scrape a bit. You know his Master like, come on, please me, damn it! - she moans and obeys the command. I growl and extend the hand holding one of the perfect hills. Squeeze the flesh, taking the tip between his fingers, rolling it slowly at first. Fuck her mouth, looking dazzled my thick shaft out and faded back among the red lips. The enjoyment weighs on my balls, but the control. As his mouth like a teenager who has never sucked. Damn, too I love this girl and be happy that makes me feel. My body begins to shiver, pure electricity shooting down my spine, down to the bag and I accelerate the stabs. - Ella! Damn, I love! - it is all I can say before pulling out. quick shot because she can choke in this position. Any other sub I would not mind. But not my precious girl. So I scolding over her breasts. Gozo growling like a beast, marking it with my semen. - delight ... Ahhhhh! I spread the viscous liquid on her breasts, caressing them, pulling the bristling nipples. She gasps, licking his lips. I smile and take my dirty fingers to his mouth, growling when cleaned with swift blows of delicious language. I lean and give him a kiss on the mouth, my tongue licking her, sliding joints in erotic strokes. Separate our mouths and smile with the mournful sound that comes out of her. I walk around to stay between her and suspended again bared legs. Caught his foot and suck the delicate fingers, manicured one by one. She moans softly, her eyes pleading with me. Lick the plant and another step for repeating the same treatment. I climb the beautiful leg turned, biting, licking. When I get into her pussy, she is a liquid mess, your natural lubrication and mixed our enjoyment. Me down and lick her red slit. Rosno, holding underneath your butt and step by eating her pussy compensating her for being my good girl. Suck your sprout, hard. She debate, whining, asking them to let her come, but do not leave. I'll take a close and the decelerating sucks, just circling the tongue without touching the nerve bundle. I bite her swollen lips, shove his tongue into her vulva, digging everything together our essences. - Mike ... I can not stand, amore mio. - his voice is faltering. - Take me again, per favore. I take one last lick her beautiful pussy and get my stick, aligning myself at her entrance. Ella holds its breath, our eyes fixing. Hold your waist and push it slowly, centimeter by centimeter. His mouth opens in an "O" silent, then a groan crying leaves his lips when I walk around. Turning the hips, rubbing his smooth and warm walls. The sight is enough to make me lose my fucking head. So I more firmly secure in your waist and pull everything before she complain, back in a lunge deep which makes it scream. Our eyes remain fixed while I meto it hard, eating her hard. Growls, roars, grunts leaving my mouth because the position, height, everything is perfect to get to the hilt, deep. Ella gives up looking at me and leans his head back again. I shift my view of the mirrored wall. Beautiful. The hair is dragging on the ground, the body arched, legs suspended and I getting into with everything in her cunt. Turning the ropes swing to give us better view. Look in the mirror, doll. - my voice is low brutalized with lust. She turns her head and her eyes sparkle, reflecting my own debauchery. His gaze runs through my body with gaping greed and approval and to the extent that we are united. I hold the swing ropes and move away. The balance helps me in thrusts. The push and pull back, basing me as deep as I can go. She screams, whimpers, whines. - that, my bitch, fuck see how. See who you belong to, slave. You feel like your pussy gets me all greedy? - your body is starting to convulse and I accelerate the balance sheet, grinding and rubbing her G point in the process. Just a slight rubbed her clitoris and Ella lets out a scream outrageous, enjoying, throbbing around me. so, princess, enjoy tasty on my cock, fuck. - Mike! Oh, Dioooo ... - mumbles, his erratic breathing, whole body shaking. Rio and continue eating it until you pass the tremors. Perfect, doll. - Praise, kissing her thigh gently. I leave her and will give off one by one the ropes that keep suspended. His limp body falls on mine. She's purring against my chest, making me laugh. - badly worn? Still has one more scene ... - ... Caspita - whistles. - Give me just a fucking minute, It's ok? I growl for his insolence. - I need to teach you manners, sub? - wicked whisper in his ear. Ella moans softly and I laugh, giving her a moment to compose himself. He faced the cross and the balance in one night, I can be patient now. Lift her in his arms and walk to one of the stretchers and lie. - Roll face down, I will relax your muscles for the next scene, doll. - I say more delicate than it should here. But she pulls it in me too, the need for protection overrides the rule in many times. - I'll cum in your ass slave. The next scene is you four on the carpet, gagged taking me to the hilt in this beautiful tail. growl to shock her. River when holding your breath. - My owner is so mean. - grumbles and groans when rub his shoulders, loosening the knots of tension. I do this, down the slender back. We pour a little oil on the hands and rub my joints in your spine. Ella purrs, her body relaxed completely. - hmmm, so good ... I'm going down to her pert ass. I can not resist and give a slap on the left buttock. She screams, whimpering later. Rio, massaging where hit and down, rubbing her legs, letting each point of tension. My mouth is salivating on white skin, without any blemish. Thank God the bruises from being hit left no permanent mark. I was serious when he said that there is no skin like yours. It is refined, smooth as silk. My doll actually looks like a goddess. A beautiful and seductive goddess green eyes. After massaging each delicate foot climb back to the point where the thigh meets the butt. more oil and open his ass caught. Ella gasps, prancing a little cute ass for my inspection. bastard river and rub my thumbs on your ass. I feel it throbbing, her gasps increase. The eye finding inmates green eyes on me, the little mouth ajar beautiful, nice course spread across his face. - My girl loves to give me the ass, is not it? - mock, picking up more oil and circle the ring of muscles before going pushing the thumb inside. It relaxes the muscles and moans softly as shove all, using the indicator to rub the clitoris. Change hand position and meto two fingers, extending it slowly. - knew that in ancient Rome, the men did anal sex with their wives at the wedding? - me down, licking her ear and fuck like to leave her breathless. - they left their virginity for a planned occasion in which women feel more at ease. - whisper harshly, sucking her earlobe. Ella moans my name in supplication. - just like I did with you, doll. - my mouth travels the shoulders, back dragging his teeth in perfect skin. She shivers all. - her virginity was too precious to me, so I ate his ass first. Understand now, Ella? - Si, Si, average conductor. - whimpers, more prancing ass, inviting me to fuck her deeper. Pull your fingers out and give another slap in his firm ass. She mia. I get more oil and besunto my cock, pumping my shaft up and down. A wicked smile opens wide in my mouth when licking full lips, greed marking his face. Get off the stretcher. - command. - go to the carpet and get four. Ella groans and down, moving towards the carpet. I let out a roar seeing her down, exposing her ass and delicious pussy for me. Go to the box on one of the sideboards and retreat a gag with black leather strap to match the collar. I smiled wickedly and I approach it. We are facing the mirror wall. Our eyes meet there. She opens her mouth when she sees the object in my hand, without question, just following as a good sub. I put the ball in your mouth and adjust the belt passing through her ponytail. Her big eyes stare at me suspiciously and pulls something inside me. I am depriving her voice, taking his right to say the safe word and it's bothering you. - Balance his head to overcome its limitations and I stop on time, doll. - caught his chin, looking at her steadily. She nods. - beautiful. - whisper to relax her. - delivery snatches me, my princess. - caress her graceful back and going down, grabbing her breast, kneading the flesh gently lean over and suck her neck up to the ear. Ella pants, his excitement overcoming fear. - extend hands forward separately. - it does. - Lower the face to the carpet and arch the spine so that your ass and get high. - obey without question again and my cock pulsing, swelling greedily. Caught his belly and spine and help you find the perfect position for a deeper penetration. - delicious. - growl, putting me behind her, slipping his hand
between her legs, finding the mound nerves and rub gently. His breath hitching, making me smile grimly. I'm walking through, riding his ass, legs on either side of his hips. Secure my cock and rub the fat tip in her rear entrance. - Open for me, doll. mumble, pushing slowly, gritting his teeth, crazy to get to the balls. She snorts and relaxes when the head passes the tight ring of muscles. Whistle, holding tight around his waist and I poking slowly until all buried. She moans and gasps through the gag. I let out a guttural moan and dwell on his back, one hand still on her waist and the other goes to her ponytail, pulling him, forcing her to arch more. Our eyes meet in the mirror and I go to fuck your ass like he was mad to do. I spent two weeks without doing anal with it, anticipating it, eat it here, four on the floor, gagged. My perfect bitch. Rosno high, punching everything in its tail, throwing her head back to the heady feeling my balls hitting her luscious pussy. Sink everything to the hilt leaving nothing out, the position favoring full penetration. Again I stare at her, while the strong ride, going deep into her absurdly tasty and tight channel. Stand watching her face not only the pleasure to have her gagged while fuck, but alert to any sign of discomfort. Bite your ear and sacanagens growl in her ear. I mean how much is hot. How much love put my dick all in her tight ass. How much love to have her as a bitch. I put my hand to her clitoris and the handle with soft nips and it breaks, enjoying. His whole body convulses, tears streaming down her flushed cheeks. So I estoco background, hard, chasing my own release. The muscles of my thighs are burning with the effort of the position, but I give welcome to the pain and keep eating it with force, punching up the stalk until I can not anymore and let joy explode out. Howling like an animal, growl, growl, spouting my semen load into her warmth and then fall on top of her on the carpet. I go out into it carefully and book gag and collar. The pull on me and stayed like that, without saying anything, just quietly moaning and struggling for air. Fuck! She'll kill me at this rate. I wake up and smile slightly to see that Ella is practically on top of me. Our glued bare breasts, her leg over my hip. I look at the clock on the nightstand. Damn, we erase for two hours. After our long session, we brought to our suite, We take a hot bath and then fell in in bed. She was worn out and I also to be honest. I was greedy fucking. Eye her soft face, relaxed in sleep. Trace his face with his thumb. She squirms and moans softly, a smile plays on his mouth and the magnificent emerald eyes are open directly onto mine. - Hi. whispers harshly by sleep. - Hi. - whisper almost the same tone. - how you feel, doll? She smile. That girl smile platter. - Mmm, wonderful. - whispers, kissing my chest. I pull her to me. She is smiling. Secure your face on both sides and she does the same with me. Our very close mouths. - You sure looks like that, princess. - I say with all the love that I feel in my chest. His gaze softens. - Amato mio ... - mutters. My heart melts every time tells me so. - I love you, little doll. - laying channel our lips together. So, slow kiss and heartily. In playing without waiting for sex. Only dating, loving us. When I separate our mouths while later, we are breathless. We laugh against each other's mouths. My hands go to her naked back, stroking lazily. - are you hungry? - Lots of. - she says with a mischievous grin. - mio dominatore was very intense today. Bring a hand to her face again. - I'm a greedy, selfish bastard when it comes to you. - grumbling. - I am an almost uncontrollable beast, Ella. The love of pure and magnanimous way, but in return, longing for degrading it, corrupt it completely. That's how I am, I will never change, doll. - I do not want to change. I love it the way it is. This mix of tender and hard, protective and corrupting what keeps me your submissive. - his eyes shine with unconditional love, the same pulsating in every fiber of my being. - longing for their domination. I long to be used and degraded by my owner. A low roar leaves my throat. - Damn, I took the jackpot, princess. - kind of ironic snort. So my smile softens. - I love you in a way that can not even try to explain. I kill and die for you, Ella. You belong to me, doll. Only me, forever. His eyes widen a bit with my fierce statement. - No need to kill or be killed. - murmurs, stroking my face and I moan and growl at the same time, making her open a half smile. - I'm yours and always will be, Mike. Yes, damn it. Surely she'll always be mine. - We will need to heat up the food. - I have to smile as his stomach growls loudly against my belly. She laughs too, the subject getting lighter. ask at your favorite restaurant. - mutter giving her little kisses. - You spoil me, amore mio. groans all coy. - You are who spoils me, doll. - pull your lip between her teeth. - so fucking tasty, doing all my wills in the playroom ... - Si? - quietly asks, his eyes bright. - Yes Perfect for me.. - I say quietly as well. - own and I belong. Our link is deeper there, doll. We are each other of all forms and levels. - i fine Mio amato Principi. - whispers with emotion in his voice and I purr like a sissy. - My beautiful and beloved princess. I say back, before kissing her again and again ... - groans all coy. - You are who spoils me, doll. - pull your lip between her teeth. - so fucking tasty, doing all my wills in the playroom ... - Si? quietly asks, his eyes bright. - Yes Perfect for me.. - I say quietly as well. - own and I belong. Our link is deeper there, doll. We are each other of all forms and levels. - i fine Mio amato Principi. - whispers with emotion in his voice and I purr like a sissy. - My beautiful and beloved princess. I say back, before kissing her again and again ... - groans all coy. You are who spoils me, doll. - pull your lip between her teeth. - so fucking tasty, doing all my wills in the playroom ... - Si? - quietly asks, his eyes bright. - Yes Perfect for me.. - I say quietly as well. - own and I belong. Our link is deeper there, doll. We are each other of all forms and levels. - i fine Mio amato Principi. - whispers with emotion in his voice and I purr like a sissy. - My beautiful and beloved princess. I say back, before kissing her again and again ... Our link is deeper there, doll. We are each other of all forms and levels. - i fine Mio amato Principi. - whispers with emotion in his voice and I purr like a sissy. - My beautiful and beloved princess. I say back, before kissing her again and again ... Our link is deeper there, doll. We are each other of all forms and levels. - i fine Mio amato Principi. whispers with emotion in his voice and I purr like a sissy. - My beautiful and beloved princess. I say back, before kissing her again and again ...

  CHAPTER ELEVEN

  Mike

  Two days later...

  I take a deep breath when I finish signing the stack of papers that Lucy, my secretary, put tiranamente on my desk. She's loving my boot leather, the little sergeant. Rio, puffing because she learned from a son of a bitch demanding: me. I can not complain about their efficiency now. - That's all for today, sir. - informs, our roles are reversed this time that I'm away. Usually this phrase is mine. She laughs, realizing that too. - I can leave earlier? Today is the bachelorette my sister as I mentioned yesterday. - asks expectantly behind the thick lenses of his glasses. - Of course you can. - I say cordially. - Give my regards to her, please, Miss Carson. His face opens into a bright smile. - Thank you, sir. I make it up tomorrow. I nod and she will. I loosen the tie a bit, with a sigh. I only have a quick meeting with my HR manager and I close the device as well. Today will be the dinner at Daniel's house. Ella nodded and my friend was pleased to receive us formally. The told you do not do anything fancy, though. Ella needs a gentle introduction in our circle of friends, I snort ironically, partners gets better, since not everyone is a friend indeed, just live in a space designed to carry out our defects without being judged by the hypocritical society of shit around us . The phone rings on my desk. Conventional, not the phone. The attend and Lucy informs me that's Dam, warning that already output before transferring the call. - Dam -. I answer it, turning my chair to the glass walls, and a view of the River Thames waters shining, gilded by the rays of the sun. - as it is, cousin? - Ciao, Mike. Tutto bene. And so? he replies and direct as always, amendment: - the Falconi agent submitted a request for transfer to London for his guard, cousin. It proceeds? Oh yes, that. I laugh lightly, the guy was fast. I asked him if he would like to change scenario coming to work directly with me in London. I liked the way led my case and do not feel s
o safe yet. I know that according to the Secret Service, Paolo Montessola was orchestrating everything and are stuck with no more danger to me and Ella, however, I want to organize our guard, given that the princess will soon come live with me forever. - Yes, cousin, the application proceeds. - I repeat. move your chopsticks, cousin. I want Falconi agent in my security and Ella. Dam ri other side. - It was you who gave the middle finger to the Secret Service, Mike? - mocked. I snort and get up, walking the length of the glass wall, looking London out of sight. - I'm not happy with Lorenzo. - growl. - not after he left Ella being hit. - Mike, I know you are irrational when it comes to Ella, but Lorenzo is on guard mia sorella since she was a teenager, you know. - I know. - I say through gritted teeth. - but, like the rabid dog face Falconi agent. Dam laughs. - Primo you are a barbarian. - The royalty is barbaric, future king, you know. - the alfineto. - Si, but we like to let people think we are civilized. - he says with his sarcasm days. I laugh too. - So I can count on your vote to send it? - I ask, looking at the clock. It is two minutes to the meeting. - Of course it has. - he sneers. - like my dad and I were denied Ella increase security. My old is already a nostalgic and both mia sorella has not even been out of time. - sighs and his voice softens a note. - We're all. - The doll is also. - I say feeling bad to be taking the princess of her home. - we have the works at the track soon. You do not have to turn into a whiner, baby cousin. - kidding. He growls, making me smile. - When the Falconi agent can perform? - back to business quickly. Dam never waste time. - The sooner the better. I want to have him on the trip to Ibiza. - I tell you, coming back to my desk. - thanks cousin. I have a meeting now. After we spoke, Dam. See you. ************ I get out of the limousine and reach for Ella, stepping out in her sexy silver sandals high heels. The strips revolve in their clear-cut and firm calves and I drool like a hungry dog on a broiler oven. She wears a dress strapless black and slot on the left thigh is huge. I growled when I showed this model earlier when we were in the dressing, but she managed to convince me to use it. I won especially because its negotiating tactic was basically his greedy little mouth sucking on my cock until I cum deep in her throat. After enjoying hard, not me many arguments left over, I'm not ashamed to admit. Holy Mother, my princess is getting a killer blow job. And Malandrinha are learning quickly that guns should use to negotiate with me. We dress together, enjoying every detail of the body of the other. It's like a ritual that we are cultivating a familiarity and new complicities, our own status lovers. I must be looking at her with hearts in his eyes. I can not help, however. Her hair is piled high ponytail that leaves me with a horny fucking. This is more refined, though. There is no other woman so beautiful anywhere in this world, I am absolutely certain. The full lips and red bow in a seductively beautiful smile, noting how much I worship, kiss the fucking ground she walks on. Beautiful. I tell you only my gaze. Already praised in the early evening, however, it never hurts to reinforce. It sounds corny, but not for my little doll. She raises her face and kisses me softly on the mouth. There are some cars in the large courtyard of Daniel's mansion. There are people coming and I moan in appreciation to their public display of affection. That every son of a bitch here today knows who it belongs right away. - Remember how it should be presented to the members of the club, doll? - whisper against his mouth. The'm training gradually with the duties and the way that a submissive must behave. It has been flawless so far. Always curious, eager, excited by everything that involves the BDSM universe. Hold your little waist and neckline our bodies. - Ella, Don Mike. - mutters, emerald eyes and highlighted by makeup and I growl down. She laughs, seductive, enjoying affect me. I'm dying to hear her say that, as my present. This in my world is the greatest proof of love that a submissive can give your Dominant. - On second thought, I prefer: Princess Ella, Don Mike. - go down the hand to the lower part of his back, angling our sexes together. - fills me with desire have a princess like my exclusive bitch. A completely submissive whimper out of full lips and welldesigned. She turns her back then and I kiss your tender bare shoulder and possessively before putting the black fur stole over her delicate shoulders. Webbing our hands and headed for the entry into Greek style. There's a red carpet covering the stairs to the porch, where two large columns rising to the second floor of the building. A cold wind chills me as we climb the stairs. The night is colder than usual today. It rained pretty much all day. We are greeted by one of the stewards of Daniel, I recognize him another visit, and went through the open door to the living then out in the huge living room. There are a considerable number of people here, watch frowning slightly. Daniel assured me it would be something more intimate, fuck. - They arrived! Mike, my friend! - your friendly greeting made me turn to the right, where he's been sporting a broad smile. I repress my desire to scold him about the number of people. But, my friend seems happy to have us here, then I relax a little. I accept your affectionate hug and give pat on the back. - Princess and Antonella. - Daniel says that in a lower tone, bowing his head respectfully. - good evening. Be welcome to my humble abode, Your Highness. Ella smiled at him gently reaching out. He takes her to his lips and kisses the back in a rare moment of gallantry. Daniel is thicker shell than me, but it seems it is not immune to the charms of the princess. I do not want to bother with the scene, but it bothers me. Deep down, I do not like my friend touching her, much less kissing her hand fucking. He is man. I do not want any fucking man playing with mine. So I pull her by the waist, sticking me. Caught a fun shine in the eyes of my friend before he finally release the hand of my wife. - Good evening, Daniel. - Ella says in polite tone princess. I notice also that asks Daniel to call her by name. Wrinkling his brow a bit, recalling that the princess never made it into any of the other times I met with my friend. I make a mental note to ask him about it. - grazie for offering us dinner. It is really very thoughtful of you. - she is still enacting a role. Who does not know do not know. But I know every little part of it and your posture intrigues me. - Oh, no, it's a pleasure for me, believe me, princess. - Daniel says, motioning to a waiter that comes readily serve us. I take two glasses of champagne for me and Ella. Daniel takes a whiskey glass. - I thought I had been talking about something more intimate, friend. - I can not hold the mild disgust in my voice. He grimaces of guilt. - I'm sorry. That was my intention, but you know how much is respected and loved in our club, Mike. - shrugs, taking a sip of his drink. - so I had to relax the guest list. - it gives me a pointed look and flashes. - the amount of people will be the only surprise of the night, I promise. Ella is pursing a little tests without understanding his last words, and before I explain, Daniel continues: - I often have meetings with members of our club here. - something burned briefly in light brown eyes. - there is generally no rules. We usually do everything to give us pleasure ... - Like sex, you mean? - Ella asks with a hint of insolence I know well. Daniel laughed, looking for fun I put up with this kind of behavior in a sub, but he knows that my relationship with Ella is different. Already aware that I am not his Master out of sex. He can not develop this kind of relationship. All submissives who serve are their slaves twenty-four hours a day. There are off to them, I digress. It has never been my interest to submit someone all the time, without any break. Yes We make sex.. - he then says, smiling triggering its charm. - but tonight we are civilized something to receive it properly in our midst. - he lifts his glass. - welcome Princess. I wish them all the happiness in the world. - your eyes spike on mine and he laughs, teasing. - Did you know choose well, you bastard. Me and Ella laughed and played our glasses in your cup. We took a small sip and he tilts his head, urging us to walk into the room. - I heard you have a special talent for art, princess. - Daniel takes up leading us down a corridor. - I like very much, although it has a lot of depth on the subject, I admit. - he laughs still trying to be charming. Definitely do not like your flirtatious side, not my girl. recently got some screens of a fellow countryman, according to the curator told me. Benito Cavichiolli. Could you give me some more information about the works? Ella's ey
es shine for the first time since we were greeted by Daniel. - Of course I can. Congratulations! Cavichiolli is always an excellent acquisition, Daniel. - there is a new note of sympathy in his voice that was not there before. He won now. - where frames are? Daniel seems satisfied with your approval and leads us to your library. I've been here before smoking cigars with him and some older members of the club and ... well, screwing around with some willing subs. My friend gives me a knowing look, indicating that it is recalling these occasions as well. He leads us to the wall where three screens are exposed. - Oh, you got the pieces of the darkest period of the artist. - Ella's voice loses some of the charm. My Doll does not like the tragedy that befell Benito and his beloved. - they are beautiful, though. All his work is exquisite. - Yes, but do not know much, I was touched by the story of forbidden love of the artist and his adopted sister. - Daniel mutters looking frames ahead. - the Cavichiolli suicide letter was in that same exposure. - Si, is a tragic story. - Ella ground. I gently kiss her temple, sliding my thumb on her waist. Daniel turns to face us, attentive to our interaction. - the letter from him and Violet travel the world in exhibitions. - I can not imagine a love like that. - Daniel mutters, staring at us. - I think I prefer never experience love to have snatched it from me as with the artist, it is much more painful than ever experience such a feeling. - back to look at the works. - love puts us in a vulnerable position, friend. - Not if we matched, man. - rebato without understanding his sudden analysis of love. His gaze back to mine. - not vulnerable to a loved one, Mike. It makes us vulnerable to others. If we want to punish a man for his mistakes, we should start reaching those he loves. I gather eyebrows, questioning him quietly chatting to fuck. - experienced this recently when the princess was hit, friend. - he raises an eyebrow daring me to disagree with your point. - Yeah, fuck. - I kind of growl, making him smile slightly. - the culprit will embitter a long period in jail if all crimes are actually placed in your account as everything points. - I know. We never know people actually friend. - grumbles. - so I am selective in who to trust. - he laughs, shaking his head. - very heavy topic for tonight, my apologies. It is this concept of unconditional love is incomprehensible to me. That does not make me insensible to the happiness of my friends, however. I wish them all the happiness in the world. It's just not something I want for me. - Everything depends on finding the right woman, Daniel. - I say suddenly feeling a sentimental consultant. He laughs shaking his head, his hand reaching for my shoulder. - No friend. I'm fine the way I am. Let's circular. You must present your princess and kill every man in the room now envied. - flashing mischievously and makes the clock. - we will have two hours to socialize before dinner be served. The follow out again. Step the following hours greeting and being greeted and featuring Ella club members. I did not lose the greed glances of men and it made my blood boil. Even the Masters with a sub on a leash grew eyes up my girl. - Is something bothering her, doll? - I am inclined whispering in his ear when a couple separates us leaving the lonely. His head turns, his eyes meeting mine. - Sorry, amore mio, something Daniel did not let me at ease. - confides quietly. - I know it may seem unfair on my part, but that's how I feel. - says apologetically. This makes me intrigued, watching her carefully. Ella is not overthinking free with someone. - Maybe it's just this intensity with looking for us. - she laughed a little to soften his statement. - forget it, love. He's your friend and do not want to be ungrateful, especially with your kindness in offering us this dinner. - He is not the most sociable person on the planet, I admit. - I say, taking my whiskey and looking around the room. - it's just his way, doll. She nods. - I'm going to the restroom. Do you have any here?