Once I got to the kitchen a moment later, he was leaning against the counter, sipping on a glass of water. He had put his jeans back on but he was sti...l shirtless. He looked amazing.“Funny how fucking for over an hour makes one so thirsty,” he grinned. I glanced at the clock and realized that we had been fucking for way over an hour.“Holy fuck! I don’t think I’ve ever been pounded for that long, no guy has ever lasted that long!” I said in amazement. He grinned a bit smugly.“I do have to admit. " Yes Mistress." Now come along, you have work to do."I follow Susan around the house as she inspects the Ladies work. Shechecks for dust, makes sure the sheets are fresh, and that every roomis either mopped, or vacuumed.We return to the office where Jen is waiting with the Maid's. Mistressstops in front of them, and I stand two feet behind and to her left."Splendid work Ladies, I believe you earned a reward this week.Jennifer goes to the closet as Mistress speaks. She returns with. It was a cane which had been used on a number of errant female bottoms over the years and although some would consider it a ‘junior’ cane I have personally never liked to label my canes in that way. Whether a cane is rigid or flexible or somewhere in between, it offers its own quality and the cane I’d selected for Michelle would certainly challenge her.With my focus for Michelle an authentic schoolgirl caning, in reality ‘back in the day’ from the time of the miscreant entering the study,. Beautiful. Innocent."I have a massive energy reading," Alicia yelled down from her sensor post up by the ceiling. "Coming from one point!" Try and make contact! Can we send a video signal? Get our image on their screens!" He had no plan. No ideas. They just had to stop it. Them. Anyway they could. He'd play God. Anything..."Landing beacon detected! Heading in!"Suddenly, silence.The thought that first came to Alicia, up in her sensor perch, was that of the a movie fight scene suddenly stripped.