Chapter 11

Chapter 11: I Want You To Finger-Fuck Yourself . "I want you to touch yourself while I watch" he ordered, pouring himself another glass of whiskey. "You never said anything about this" she counters. "The rules clearly stated that I'm free to do whatever sinful things I wanted to do to you for the night. No questions asked" he repeated before taking a sip of his cold drink. "How come you're not wasted?" She queried "You took more than six glasses of that drink so why are you still sober?" His tolerance level for alcohol was starting to freak her out now. "You're right" he remarked "I did take more than six glasses but the content in the bottle wasn't alcohol" he confessed. Mona stared at him wide eyed "What? Why? How?" "You cheated!" she shrieked "I didn't. I said that I was going to have a drink but I never mentioned what I was going to take and you never said anything about it either. You simply agreed." He reminded her "Plus, I need to b