My instinct is to refuse it….
I’m not a cripple….
…. but my thigh aches and….
…. He’s just been gracious….
I should be too….
Taking the hand to help me ease down, I sit on the floor beside her, one leg outstretched but with her lovely body, naked save for the choker, in my reach.
Michael sits on the edge of the bed. “I'm going to watch for a while.”
You want a show….
…. I’ll give you a show….
“Kneel up straight, Charlotte.”
Her chest rising and falling a little more quickly, her eyes fall as she obeys me.
“Hands behind your back.”
I eye-point Michael to the belt and wordlessly, he passes it to me. In silence also, I bind my Jade-Eyes’ wrists with green silk, to rest by the cleft at the base of her spine.
“Thighs wide,” I say. “And close your eyes.”
It's not easy for her to mo
