“There is a loft for rent, Winnie... three floors down,” Louise casually offers in smiling at Sunny’s response. “Gave it some thought while at work. Ludlow Street is not a bad location... reasonably priced... and the local entertainment is priceless.”
Louise laughs in referencing Sunny’s exhibition of bound nakedness.
“And she has a good tongue.”
Louise alludes to her needs and I nod.
“Something to look into,” I urge. “The loft.”
Having benefited from good fellatio, with the clock past midnight, sleep is welcomed. I succinctly hand Louise the leash and slosh down my wine.
“I’m going to catch a cab. Bind her tightly. She has much training to endure. Remember not to touch.”
***
Keeping Sunny incapacitated also has the effect of mandating chastity. Naughty fingers will not be playing
