Cornflakes for breakfast-had that really happened? It seemed like a lifetime ago. And I guess in a way, it was. This was a whole new life. I was no lo...ger the receptionist stuck in a dead-end job with no boyfriend and a tiny apartment, who hated herself, her life, and was self-destructive because of it. I was cunt, or slave, or fucktoy, or whatever else he wanted to call me, whose only purpose was to serve him, and anyone else he wanted me to, to be fucked and hurt and humiliated. He had saved. Since he was in the Count's service now, he obeyed any commands coming from the Captain or his lieu tenant, a pock-marked fellow by the name of Ottmar, who was Ottfried's brother. Apparently, neither Ottmar nor Ottfried bore him ill will,When they reached Merseburg, Hauptmann Grumm bade him follow and brought him before a smallish man of undefined age. That worthy was the Master of Arms, Ludewig."His Grace picked up this young lout in a roadside tavern. He has a nasty temper. Find out if he can. But it Wasn,t till I experimented at using my mouth and tongue on her delicious juicy pussy that she started spontaneously using crude words. And her words seemed so odd coming from my normally prudish wife that they turned me on even more. I just about recall that time now. We,d enjoyed a frenetic fuck and once she,d got her breath back to almost normal she licked my cum covered cock clean of our combined juices and was surprised when I told her. “It,s about time you had a bit of a reward for. " Of course, Connie and I go way back, I think we were in the same classes all through elementary school. So you're dating Connie, huh?" Yes, we've only gone out a couple of times, but I really like her. I'm taking her out tonight, although I'm not sure yet where we're going." I'm throwing a party at my house tonight, you guys should drop by for awhile. My parents are out until after midnight, so we'll probably just listen to records and sit around talking. You both are welcome to come by if.