"Mistress..." Marion smiles her best coy smile as Alessandra enters the room. "I'm cold, actually," she answers honestly. She;s been lying on the bed, dressing in very little for a while and the afternoon has not been particularly warm but not cold enough to put the heating on, not any more, now summer was on the way.  This did have the obvious advantage of making her clit and nipples extra sensitive. "And frankly, I'm a little bored. I'd get up and put some clothes on and find myself something to amuse myself with, but..." She shrugged and tugged futilely at her bonds.<i>Of course I could get out if I wanted to, but I don't want to</i>. There was her safe-word. She'd only ever needed it for natural emergencies up to now.<br/><br/>"And my neck feels weird, Mistress, like there's something missing from it...!" She giggled like a teenager, rather than a forty year old single mother. "I could use warming up...?"<br/><br/>Sandy's response was entertaining, and things were just beginning to get ... heated, when the bedroom door opened. Marion had the perfect view of who came in and she let out a shriek. "Satsuma! Satsuma!" This definitely qualified as a "Natural Emergency", and using your safeword to stop a session when yor daughter walks into the room was totally justified in her opinion. "S- Sophia, what...? Ah... Why ... Uh... "<br/><br/>Whatever question she asked, she realised that the answer was insignificant compared to the questions in her daughter's mind that were written clear as day on her face. "Um... Hi... Sophia, meet my fiancée, Alessandra Tucker. Sandy, this is my daughter, Sophia, I told you about. Um, do you think maybe you could let me out please?"