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carry out the food containers and sit down and eat.
    While they enjoyed their dinner, she teased
him by leaning down to tug on one of her high heels, moving so that
he got a good view of her cleavage. While they ate she did her best
to find ways to taunt him sexually, wanting to make him as hot as
she was. She touched his hands whenever possible and brushed her
knees against his.
    In turn he ran his fingers along her arm and
placed his hand on her thigh, close to her mound.
    He cleared his throat. “So what kind of
mission am I going on tonight?”
    “A top secret mission.” She whispered the
words as if someone might hear.
    His expression heated her through. “My
favorite,” he said.
    “It involves going into dangerous places.”
She gave him her most serious look. “Places you might not make it
out of.”
    He smiled. “I’m up to the challenge.”
    She leaned back in her chair. “I’ll bet you
are.”
    After they cleaned up and she tossed empty
food containers, Rick left the room. She put the vase with the
bouquet of flowers on the table then left the kitchen for the
living room.
    Just as she walked through the door from the
kitchen he grabbed her, startling her into crying out. She was
standing one moment and the next she was on her back with him on
top of her, straddling her, her arms pinned over her head.
    He started tickling her and she broke out
into giggles as she tried to get away from his hands. She laughed
so hard that she could barely catch her breath when he finally
stopped.
    “So much for my dominance over you,” she said
between breaths.
    He kissed her and she sighed into his mouth.
The man was the most amazing kisser. When he raised his head he
smiled as he looked down at her. “What’s our mission tonight?”
    “If you’ll let me up,” she said, “we’ll
deploy.”
    “I’m well trained and ready for anything.” He
gave her a quick grin and helped her to her feet. She took his hand
and led him up the staircase.
    “You have an incredible home.” He looked
around him with interest. “This place must have been here since
colonial times.”
    “It has.” She nodded. “My family tree is deep
in New England and has roots as far back as the Mayflower.”
    “It’s impressive.” He looked down at her
shoes. “How do you manage these stairs with those heels?”
    “Practice,” she said.
    He made a sound of approval “They’re so
damned hot on you.”
    They reached the second floor and she tugged
his hand. “This way.”
    She led him down a hallway, past her suite of
rooms, to a locked room at the end of the hallway. She let go of
his hand and reached into her cleavage that was held up with the
latex corset, and pulled out a large brass key.
    “I think you’ll enjoy this,” she said as she
looked over her shoulder.
    He raised an eyebrow, definitely
intrigued.
    When she let the door swing open, she
followed his gaze around the room while he took in her various toys
and unusual bondage furniture.
    “Wow. Nice surprise.” He looked at her.
“You’re really into it. Where did you get all of this?”
    “I wouldn’t have invested in all of this. I
have it because a good friend gave some pieces to me.” She gestured
to one side of the room. “That cage, the St. Andrews cross, the
bondage chair, and the stocks next to it. He bought them and did a
room up to surprise his wife for her birthday. The day before the
occasion, she told him she was leaving him for another man. He just
couldn’t stand seeing it so he gave it to me. I know the cage might
seem a little too far, but if nothing else it adds to the ambience.
Actually, the sight of a naked man tethered in a cage would be nice
foreplay to me.”
    “It all looks brand new.” He looked away from
the toys to her. “Have you use most of it?”
    She shook her head. “Haven’t found the right
sub.”
    “Or man to use it on you.” He walked over to
a sex swing and pushed it. As it swung back and forth he looked
over his shoulder.