Marked, tethered and tagged. s**t! There was c*m leaking from her p***y. Her breath was short, her heart racing away. She was hotter than she ever expected to be at this point in the evening. He certainly hadn’t lost his magical touch. Where would they go from there?
Head spinning, mind dazed, she followed Jack through the house, with the new whip left on a living room chair. He carried with him a hammer and a heavy brass hook, as he looked at door frames, studying each one carefully and making plans. She was too stunned to understand right off what he had in mind, although it didn’t take long for her to break free of her bewilderment once Jack was hammering the hook into the framework of the arched doorway leading to her two bedrooms. The perfect spot, even Jeni could see that. The doorw
