Shall I bring it right out?”“Sure, Arthur, please do, but please bring two small Cognacs for us first. I believe mademoiselle may need some fortif...cation.”“Right away, sir.” And he bustled off, returning shortly with the two balloon glasses with small measures of Cognac in the bottom.“My lord, I hardly drink at all, and this evening…”“I understand, Maria. Sip this a bit at a time. I think you’ll find it has restorative powers.”She smiled, and looked languorous and spent, tilting her head back. This emboldened me and Ibegan to undress her. I pulled the oversized sweatshirt she waswearing over her head, exposing the small lightweight white brathat supported her cute little breasts. The excitement thisbrought me caused me to rush some, as I quickly took off her shoesand socks and for a moment held her foot, which was entirelycontained between the finger tips and heal of my hand. After resting her foot, I undid her jeans and she began to softlymoan. As I pulled them off she gently. As I rubbed it Fergie squirmed all over the place from the pleasure.Soon Fergie said, “Could you please stop that. It feels way too good but I’m driving. If you can wait until we get to your house I promise that you won’t be sorry.”So I went back to rubbing the outside of her panties. Then I slipped my hand up under her T-shirt and started to play with her tits until we got into my driveway. She pulled her mini skirt back down in place and then we got out and went into my house.Fergie said,. ..erotic...sexy, but the circumstances led me to feel so humiliated, so embarrassed, I blushed as I shoved them into my eager and wet mouth. Both of them looking at me. Especially Mary. With those big blue eyes of hers. God, I found her so sexy, but I hated her at the same time.Master laughed a bit as well, took Mary in his arms, and guided her towards the stairs. He said to me "I've given Mary the keys to your chastity. She'll decide when or if you will be let out of that.". I shuddered with.