The young man curled behind his mistress, his penis still coated in oil and dotted with fecal matter, actually yelled out, "Mistress!" Gina!" the Mist...ess shouted when she saw her ex-slave who had removed her mask and dropped it to the floor upon entering the hated Mistress's room.One shot silenced the foolish boy-slave. Gina throttled her nemesis. "Fucking bitch," Gina growled. "You let your sick daughter fuck up my mother!" Josephine gagged the Mistress and cuffed her preventing the smug. I leaned against the bathroom doorframe, enjoying the show. “Hi,” she said into the receiver after a moment, perfectly normally, “Jefferson High School? Yes, this is Cheryl Matthews, I’m Justin Matthews’s mother? …That’s right, yes. Well, I’m calling to let you know Justin won’t be at school today. …Yes, I’m afraid he’s not feeling very well. …What? Oh, I’m sure it’s nothing serious, but I’m taking the day off to look after him. …Yes, of course. I will. Yes, thank you. Bye.”She dialed a second. ‘We’ll be sorry to lose another bachelor to the shackles of marriage.’ George Granville said jovially and several people around the table chuckled. Brandon Steel, being the only married one in the party said, ‘It’s not so bad, old man. Don’t listen to all the stories. It’s rather nice.’ ‘It’s fortunate I do not view marriage as being restrictive. Especially not when my lovely bride is one I’ve known since childhood. There’s something reassuring in knowing we have a long history together.’ Jason. I hurt too damned bad anyway, the bastard. This guy was definitely NOT the gentleman he purported to be while still inside the truck stop.No sooner had he dumped his load than the son of a bitch withdrew his cock, wiped it on my belly and, then said, Lick it clean, bitch.Well, you Wham Bam, Thank You Ma'am' fucking bastard, clean up your own stinking cock, you mother fucker.Fine, but you've had your fun, bitch. Get dressed and get out of my truck before I kick you out bare ass naked and I keep.