Her asshole quivered, and she shook her butt from side to side.Robert momentarily stopped his licking. He snarled, "Shut up, bitch. I told you I'm in ...harge here. You're gonna push me too far, and I'm gonna send you home. Not before I tell everything I found when I came home, though." He slapped her on the thigh, leaving an imprint of his palm.The girl yelped, startled by the unexpectedness of the slap. Incredibly, it only served to heighten the pleasure she felt at being used by the man. Her. Nextis the butt plug, lubed up and sliding into place it too is specially designedto wear out for the evening. Once it is in place I step into my tight leatherthong and clip the strap of the plug into place. The egg buzzes deep inside asI spli the remote control into my purse.My bra is sheer andlow cut so that my nipples are readily available and always visible to Mastershould he wish to inspect them. Tonight I am wearing a button through blouse toenable easy access. It too is made of. There was a television on and in the left hand window I could see that someone was sitting on a couch watching. It has always been my practice to sleep in the nude when I travel for business. That way, I didn't have to pack anything extra and I always sleep in the nude at home anyway. It's far more comfortable. I raised the temperature in the room to a comfortable 72, opened the thick curtains and left the sheer ones closed before turning down the covers on the bed and laying down to watch some. Her problems were suppose to be my problems, and vice versa that's how we did things, always looking after one another, our deal. But not now, Donna hadn't come to me for help, in fact she hadn't come to me at all for the last couple of days and seemed to be avoiding me. No bedtime kisses, I now feared our closeness was at an end, that I had quite possibly lost my best friend.If only Donna would tell me, and of course when she finally did, coming into my room early one morning after our parents.