The race was next Saturday.I was about to turn to leave after Donna's declining, when Carol surprised me by asking if she could bike alongside me. Don...a and I are slim and running suited us, but Carol wasn't really the running type, being too "plush", which wasn't an issue for biking. I was happy to have her with me and we could easily find somewhere suitable for us to run and ride together. I left her to get up and dressed while I had a snack or two.Carol joined me, and we hit the street. I. Master again looks me up and down, "Better" he says, he takes the undergarments from me "You wont need these again tonight" master smiles. Master runs a hand up the back of leg to my naked pussy, he squeezes between my legs, I flinch as he pushes two fingers into my pussy and his thumb into my anus, I feel myself getting wetter, as his hand works on me. "Will you obey everything I ask you to do slut " he asks "Yes master" I reply "Good, go to the bar and ask the barman if you can suck his. We both were merely going in different directions. As I finished my sentence, the bathroom door opened, and she walked part way out to greet me. She was wearing a knee length shiny white nylon robe, and I could see the shadow of her dark coloured bra and full panty under it. She looked delicious even without her makeup with her auburn hair, full figure, and the bathroom light shining through her robe from behind. "Let me wash my face, Hon, and I'll be out to talk with you," she said. She turned. She could feel the ‘fever’ taking over her body, as she moaned and scream due to Vic’s stickeroo, and the same could be said in his direction. But for them, that morning wasn’t to finish that soon.“Oh, Madame! Ohhh… Madame, I love you!”“I love you too, Vic! Love you! I want you to show me how you love me!”“I will!”They changed positions once again, now to a spoons stance, with Vic lying behind her. Once again, he filled Madame’s cunt with his rod, but now he didn’t took much longer to show his.