Diane nodded, so we undid all of the clips and cuffs and rubbed her wrists to soothe any soreness from when she yanked on the ring bolts. “Thank you both,” Diane said, kissing us each in turn. After kissing me, she stiffened a little and said to Justine, “My God, I’m sorry. You said touching only. I got lost in a moment there. Really, I’m sorry I kissed him without your permission.”
Justine actually giggled at that, and she gave Diane another kiss of her own. “It’s okay, really,” she said. “It’s not a big deal. Anyway, I’ve decided something. I’ve changed my mind about the limited touching. I’m lifting all of the rules. You can do whatever you want to him. I don’t want to hold back.”
Diane turned to look at me. “Are you sure?”
“Yes. You can have your way with him just as much as you lik
