"I would still fight for your freedom. You can rely on me, Lady Megan. I will not let you down."She lost her heat and softened, but just a little. "Th...n I will see you in the morning." She left me with that thought.Oh boy. Why did I say all of that to her? Honesty is one thing, baring my soul is something else.I wondered if I made things worse, and if so, by how much.I extinguished the candle, knelt, and tried to meditate. It took a while for me to get her out of my head. She was quite a woman.. There is no going back to the monotony of suburban life, the routine and the mind numbing comfort; her new life would not allow it.She had rules now, many, many rules to follow; discipline for non-compliance, severe, humiliating, and painful discipline for disobedience.There was work, both the housework and the outside, real world work. It wasn't work for money though; it was another way to humiliate her.She got a job at a McDonalds, a place where she never thought that she would work. It was. She moved between his knees, knelt down, and took his cock out of his hands. With a wet, slurping lick she took the well-sized shaft into her mouth. Paulo had done a good job of stroking himself to erection but she knew a few tricks to get him even stiffer and she went right to the enjoyable work.JP hated the moment Kelly's tongue slid out of his mouth, hated that her hands had slid away from his body. He hated to be standing there, aroused to the point of vibrating and left alone. He hated. Unfortunately, when she moved away my sexual frustrations got the best of me and I finally was ready to get what I had been waiting for. When I reached her place which is about 5-hour drive away, I couldn’t help but stare at Safoora and analyze her every curve. I was calculating all the different ways I was going to fuck her and suck on those tits of her. She came in a black skirt and tank top and as I reached around to give her a hug I had already formed a semi-erect boner which I had no.