"Don't tell me you didn't love every second, my precious!" I murmured into Inga's ear, standing on tiptoe to do so as sje's a fair bit taller than me. She could have safe-signed at any time: Rapidly shaking her head from side to side, while repeating "Stop!" as loudly and clearly as possible through the gag would tell me to stop right away, and she hadn't done that. And she'd definitely climaxed at about the same moment  did...<br/><br/><i>Which rather begs the question...!</i><br/><br/>But I put that thought aide as I was<i>instructed </i>to go and get Chinese food. "Couldn't we just order it for delivery like we normally do?" I was tired and achy and Inga wasn't the only sweaty and sticky one. The lock I got told me everything I needed to know.<i>Never get between a mother and her baby!</i>Domme in the sheets, Sub in the streets, I guess...<br/><br/>I pulled on the same panties I'd slipped off with my trackies, same tee shirt but pulled on a pair of jeans and grabbed my leather jacket from by the door. "Okay I'll be about an hour, given it's nearly six... Bye, love you..."<br/><br/>And off I went.