Then up, up her body curved out again. Smooth once more. Now a distinct kink as my gaze reached the lower edge of her rib cage, then easing towards th... vertical, approaching but not quite reaching it before...Breasts. Round, firm, seductive. Not seen in detail, with the dawn behind her most was in complete darkness still, but the outer edge thrusting just beyond the outline of her torso, breaking the established line with their own curve. I kept my hands behind my head still, relying on vision. Wearing only my bra and thong panties I walked infront of him and knelt down. He leaned back on the bed and rested his hands on the bed while I went to work on his belt and zipper. He must have been nearly 75% erect before I could get his pants down because when I slid down his boxers his cock nearly hit me in the chin. It was around eight or so inches long and very thick. I grasped it with both hands and immediately went to work licking and kissing every inch of it until it was hard as a rock. Go back read the stories.Now, for todays update. My wife Charlotte was on the rag and not feeling well. So she took a few sleeping pills and some wine and was out of it last night.I went into Jaimies room and pulled the covers off her as I put my hands over her mouth, startling her. When woke and was afraid, then realized it was her Master and she responded. I removed my hand from her mouth and she asked, "Master, what about Charlotte", I just said, "follow me" and I roughly pulled her out. It was all sorts of things that went wrong in all sorts of ways, one time it was dinner that wasn't ready after her telling me to be home for a certain time, not only not ready but not even started, Laundry not done, ironing not done, beds not changed or made, don't get me wrong Im not a chauvinist pig, I help when asked and also when not asked, it always seemed to be her saying this that and the other was going to get done, and then it wasn't, it was impacting on my life in different ways, I.