When I got down to the kitchen, Cindy was already up. I took the opportunity to explain to her my plans for the evening, and I asked her to make herse...f scarce for the evening. She asked, instead, if she could participate. After I ensured that this was what she really wanted, I agreed.I was at work when I got the expected Monday morning call. Becky said, "Good morning, sir. I would like permission to go out with my friends tomorrow evening." Who will be going with you?" I asked."Jamie, Chrissy,. My heart pounded as I stopped at the depression and peered down at it. I licked my lips, ready for it to emerge. I wouldn’t step into there. I wanted him to fuck me outside of being buried in the sand. That would be perfect. I was just so ready for him to do that. Just so eager for him to ravish me.The sand bowed outward. Mandibles burst out of it like an ant’s. Then a black head with compound eyes. The antenna thrust out from the top. But it was more than just a giant ant. It had a mane of. All too quickly, it was morning. Shit. Off to work he went, bitching and moaning. The day dragged and dragged. He felt an almost overwhelming urge to tell YtterYing about his new roommate, but he kept his mouth shut. As good a friend as YtterYing was, betrayals were just part of life in Hell. Maybe when she was successfully passing for one of the bound he’d tell him. Some of the truth, not all of it.Finally, after an excruciating day, work was over. He hurried home, to her. He realized by now. "Master wants to see you downstairs," I told her."Oh okay, I'll be downstairs in a second," she replied.Immediately after I put the phone down I was getting hard. Jennifer made me wait three to five minutes before I heard the knock on my door. I let her in and closed it."I'm disappointed you took so long," I spoke firmly to her."I'm sorry, Master," she replied and looked at me like a sad dog with puppy eyes."I think Master needs to teach you a lesson," I said to which she flashed a smile."What.