It went pretty much as he had expected it would. He mentioned Kraven's criminal background, stated his belief that the man was a hardened criminal and...was up to something and that Mary Jane should stay away from the man. Right on cue Mary Jane exploded."Your problem Peter, is that you don't want me to have a career. You want me to stay at home and wait for you to decide to spend some time with me. When you aren't being Peter Parker, boy photographer, you are out web swinging and wall crawling. It is about five AM at this point, and Master doesn’t have to be awake until six thirty, and I plan for him to get every single minute of sleep he can.I walked down to the kitchen, and turned on the news as I made breakfast. Master always likes to hear about the news after being woken up, he likes to know whats going on in the world. So after our morning pleasure sessions, and Master is getting dressed I recite if there is any big news happening in the world. It being just a boring old. Just like before, I glanced both ways and began to fill my end of the deal. With one hand, I held my coat and shirt up, allowing my breasts to be revealed to the bitterness of the night. My other hand pulled my trousers and panties down to my knees allowing him to see the faint outline of my bald womanhood in its aroused state. The lips were puffy and the inside was moist from the sexual tension building between us. “Even better than I thought,” I heard him say as I stood their exposed. “Can. After lunch my barrack-hut buddy Rob collected me in his car for our return from leave. Curfew was not until ten and so we had plenty of time for tea and scones in Worthingthorpe, and a visit to the local lighthouse.The Worthingthorpe lighthouse stood on a high cliff above marshes. The sea never came there now, for big dykes had been erected to keep it out. The three former lighthouse keepers inhabited the cottages alongside it at a peppercorn rent and eked out an existence on their pensions.