The sea air hadworked up an appetite for me so I went back in and helped myself to theself-service buffet being a little less ladylike than I would no...mally bebacon, black pudding beans a sausage and toast was the order of the day.Soon Peter and then Graham arrived to join me."Did we all sleep well?" Graham asked."Like a log," I said nibbling on a slice of toast."Well it's a busy day ahead we all have different session this morningbut think we are all together again the afternoon so we can meet. Brenda and Mr. Karl ate dinner I asked permission tospeak to them and was granted five minutes. I explained the deal thatMiss Regina wanted to make and they both thought it was a wonderful ideaand gave me permission to make the deal. After curtseying my leave, Icalled Miss Regina and told her I had received permission to clean herhouse once day a week for a year in exchange for her group playing at theparty. She was pleased and asked Ms. Brenda's phone number as she had afew ideas she wished to. Then I smiled to myself when I remembered how ‘I enjoy her breasts.’ But amazingly those beautiful mammaries were secondary to everything else. I really liked all the kids so far. Yep, I wanted to be a Daddy. I could probably get out of my teaching position as they were already complaining about my salary. But eighteen kids, seventeen now and maybe one on the way? That one would really be mine. No one was going to short change me on that one. I would be a daddy. Well shit, now I’m deeper than. Leaning forward to whisper in my ear, your toy settles in between my cheeks. Biting my ear playfully, you whisper a question to me.“Are you ready?” you ask. I nod my head. “Ready for what?” I manage to utter a muffled “You” from behind the gag. You loosen it a bit, and ask me again, “Ready for me to what?” Able to answer, I respond, “For you to fuck me Mistress.”“Good boy,” you answer. “Now beg me.” I’m quiet for a moment before you hear my response. “Please Mistress, fuck me.” “Fuck you how?”.