Chapter Fifty Five
A Tolerant Jim?
We sit in the den, Jim finally allowed some coffee. He is now as sanguine as me. v****a well frictioned, labia and c******s licked and sucked to multiple orgasms, I had no desire for more penetration. So I slowly jerked him off, making a well chastised Christy watch.
Christy afterwards cleaned, then helped Jim dress. While I dressed I sent the duo to the kitchen to make another pot of coffee. I then placed Christy in her shoes, clipped her wrist cuffs high to the back of her neck collar, and sent her to the corral to assure the large helping of ice cream brings the girlish shape I desire.
“You’re in your element, Nurse Cummings,” Jim notes with a wry smile as we both watch Christy circle about.
I smile in thought. Jim has not uttered a word of protes
