Chapter 40: CALLAN

Things were progressing so nicely that evening that I decided to show her where she would be spending most of her time while at home.

“Are you finished with your dinner, Kitten?” She’d been on tenterhooks ever since we sat down, squirming around in her chair.

I guess the plug in her ass was getting to her; by now, she should be getting used to it, and the sensations would keep her on edge.

Add the fact that I’d had the driver take the long way home under the guise of touring the park; in reality, I wanted him to hit all the cracks and potholes the city had yet to fix. I imagine the jostling did amazing things to her ass.

Now she’s playing with the food on her plate, and her nipples are standing at attention, a sure sign that she was turned on.

I got up from the table and took her hand. “Come with me; leave the dishes. We’ll get to them later, or the maid can deal with them in the morning.”