When she’s done eating she goes back to her room and I follow her on my hands and knees, all the way into her room. “Ok slave I need to get ready ...or work so” she took of all her clothes in front of me. With that I almost cum in my underwear (I was only wearing underwear and a collar) “my new boss is really handsome, I want him to see my cleavage” she admired herself in the mirror. I was drawling on the carpet at that point. She turned at me eyes half closed with a degrading look. “Why the hell. Then she did the most amazing thing, she put her other hand on the head and grasped it gently while the other continued to jerk me off. I moaned and she shot me a look. Then with a smile, her head went down. I almost came on her face when her lips caressed my cock head, her tongue snaked out and slide around my tip. Her tongue darted back and forth over my piss hole. I moaned as quiet as I could and ran my hand through her hair. It was so soft and smooth, no tangles, no stiffness from hair. “Peter won’t get dressed, he’ll sit in the changing room waiting for us.”“Why’d you do that to Peter?”“Well earlier when you were getting changed, I was watching you. I noticed Peter take a peek in your bag while you weren’t looking, so I kept spying on him. Sure enough, just now the reason he ran off straight into the locker rooms was so he could go through your bag.”“Did he take anything?”“No, but I’d like to talk to him.”They waited for everyone to clear out, and then the two of them walked. “You are always welcome to cuddle with any of us. We love you.”“When I get my tattoo,” Cindy announced to our stunned ears, “it’s going to be right below my belly button. I’ll ask Joan to draw a music character for me.”Things had been a little crazy the past week with getting ready for Easter and having Em and Joan home. We all tried to spend as much time together as possible but one-on-one time had been limited. Monday night, Rachel took me home with her. We studied and had dinner with her.