They were taking turns fucking her face and cunt, and she must have taken about six loads of cum. I went to the bedroom to see how Eva was doing, and ... got a big surprise.There was my conservative wife, sitting nude in a chair by the door, rubbing her big tits with one hand and finger-fucking herself with the other. I was so turned on that I couldn’t stand it, and I dropped to my knees and started sucking her wet, hairless pussy. Eva scooted down farther in the chair to give me better access to. Then she understood. The wookiee wasn't condemning her at all, he was thanking her. Thanking her for letting him make love to her, for helping him. He was now an adult in his own mind, even if he thought no other wookiee would ever see him that way."Do you want to do it again?" she asked.Chewie looked down and didn't answer. Instead he began to wash her, from her feet up, with his tongue. This was also a traditional wookiee ritual, though she wasn't quite sure what it signified.When he reached. Cindi had to pull away again but the slave wouldn’t let her go grabbing her clit with her teeth. At that moment Cindi pulled back hard causing both of them to go into the pool. The masters were in no hurry going after them. They watched the slaves struggle and finally two of the audience jumped in and pull them out. “The Toy“ had lost. Punishment was to be imposed.A small crane was brought over to the side of the pool. Cindi who already had her hands tied was also tied at the ankles and a hook. . I saw your speech on the news this morning. I want you to know that I am proud to work for you," she said as we stepped into the hall. Then rising up on her toes, she lightly kissed my cheek."C'mon," I said as I took her hand. "Let's go find some coffee."The Blair House had set us up with a conference room where the staff was busy setting up a buffet for our breakfast. Fortunately, the coffee pot was already there and waiting on me. And so was Grace with her notepad full of messages and calls.