I knew it and I wasn't going to allow it. I had him. I had his fucking ass.About an hour went by when the phone rang. I picked it up and said, "Hello....Peter said, "I'm sorry for cussing, I spilled my coffee on my pants and the phone came unplugged as I moved. I'm sorry." I knew he was lying; he got mad because he couldn't get his fucking way. I said, "I understand honey, are you OK?" I almost wished that he had spilled coffee all over himself. Maybe if I was lucky he could scald his fucking. "I never said hownice you look." Thank you, mistress," I smiled, my cheeks reddening slightly as I did."No, I really mean it, sweetheart," she said, returning my smile. "Andjust look at your waist. I know you've got something on, a corsetmaybe?" No it's a waist-nipper mistress," I corrected her."I know," she said between sips of wine. "I felt it when I put my armsaround you. It feels very tight darling. But the effect is just lovely.And look at your shoes. I am surprised you have learned to. More

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