I looked up at the stairs. The bedroom door was still closed. This was a brazen move. Right here in the living room.I bent down and kissed her on the ...op of her head. Her hands moved up on my pants. I caressed her hair. I was so relaxed yet my heart was beating. Her hands finally made it to the big bulge that wanted to escape. She touched it and looked up at me, that childlike, quizzical look again. She knew what she was doing. I nodded to her. Her hands went for the buttons.But the bedroom. Was that the collar talking, or was my mind really changing? I didn’t know, but I knew that being angry all the time about the collar and my situation wasn’t helpful or even healthy. I remember telling Jessica, the new whore, to accept her situation. It seemed as if I was practicing what I preached.Today was going to be a long day: taking Shirley to school, taking Sammy to the clinic, teaching Sammy to cook, and as many opportunities to spend some intimate time with Sammy, Master, and both.. How come you're never home when I drive over to give you a ride to school?" I'm sorry Barry. I guess I just thought you were kidding, like I said. Besides, I like coming in early to read or finish my homework." You do remember that thing we discussed about you and Audrey, and me and Walter, right?" Yes, I remember. Next Tuesday, right?" There's been a slight change of plans. I wanted to run it by you and see if they meet with your approval first. You know Dana Streman?" Skinny chick, likes. Melody had mounted me with her dripping wet pussy, and Lorena got on the bed, near the top of it. She had positioned herself on top of my face, and I knew what to do. My tongue has taken the full tour of her pussy, joint with 3 of my fingers, looking for her G-spot inside. I can't say that I had found it, but Lorena was wet, and moaning loudly. Meanwhile, Melody was riding me. She leaned down to try and kiss my neck. Lorena got up and let Melody lick her juices from my lips and tongue. It was.