As a general rule Lindiwe preferred repeat custom. This wasn't because her existing clients were in any way better than the rest of humanity, but beca...se they were all known quantities. She knew what to expect and normally there were very few surprises.Prostitution was still illegal, of course. Successive governments had tightened legislation against the trade at exactly the same rate as economic circumstances compelled ever more women were to take it up. The result of this was that women like. Her hands started to massage my dick back to life much to the amusement of Amanda who suggested she should save herself for “the BIG event” to which Susan replied that she had plenty to go around and with that she slid down the sofa and took my dick in her mouth and worked it till I shot a load in her mouth which she swallowed followed by a large swig of Vodka and Coke, “can Dave sleep with me” she said to Amanda to which Amanda replied “If you are desperate why not”, “good” was all Susan. . She had a living room carpet, too -- I got a rug burn on my left hand but managed to maintain control of things. Sitting on her ass, puffing, with my hand over her eyes, I said, "Now, can you tell me what the FUCK you are up to?" The bag is in my purse."I could NOT believe my ears! "Where is the gun, knife, mace, or whatever you have on you that was supposed to keep this from happening?" I asked."I don't have anything. Where's your stuff?" Well, the gun's in a bag somewhere, but I have the. Although the Master remains in residence only a few weeks per year, his slaves dedicate ourselves to never break character. We know throughout the house and grounds, dozens of tiny camera's watch our every move. It brings us joy, knowing everything we do, may bring entertainment to the Master.The Master rings a tiny Silver bell, appearing a moment later is the slave Lily. Slave Lily is new to the house, still learning the flow of slave life. Master has commented in the past that he admires.