''Stand still, cunt, l just want to enjoy the view, see how wet l made you, take my time to decide what to do to you next. l can smell your cunt from ...ere!'' he said and l moaned in my pillow from all the humiliation. He sat there for a while, getting into position where he sit up, could easily reach my holes and stretched out his legs so they were right next to my face buried in pillow. l had no idea what he is doing, l just waited and got more and more aroused. l lost track of time again and. ..you're asking me if this is necessary?, this little brat nearly ruined a perfectly good dress, I have rules around this establishment and all the girls who come to me know the rules, don't you Slut ?!" this was at josie, who nodded sagely "And what are those rules ....Spit them out Girl !" "To obey Mistress Steele at all times and to take our punishment for what ever crime is comitted Mam !" Josie sobbed "You see, my dear miss Miranda, these Girls know they're here to serve me of their own. We kissed softly. I looked intently at her lips and could see that someof my color had rubbed off on her beautiful lips. I looked down at herbreasts and kissed the exposed white top of each breast leaving behindmy sexxxy red mark on both of her luscious breasts. I knelt in front ofher and slowly raised her short skirt. I kissed her warm thighs, pulleddown her panties, and stared at her beautiful cock. I blew on it withmy warm breath and I watched intently as it began to harden. She moanedand I. Had she left? Had they frightened her? Was she overwhelmed by the level of ecstasy and connection that they had felt for each other? Had they really scared her by their obvious attraction? Had they come out too strong? “But I thought she had enjoyed it,” he wondered. As Garrett went in for lunch, he began looking for Becky. He needed her. And not just for the awesome sex he knew he will get but he needed her company. Not seeing her, he went to take his seat by the window. He ordered his usual,.