"Turn around." I demanded. She understood and did as she was told.For another few minutes, I ran the rod over Ruby's body, inspecting every curve and ...revice."Baby, as of now, she is on a strict diet." I declared, "And I want her exercising those hips and belly for at least one hour per day." Yes, Master." Baby assured me, looking over and nodding at Flower. "We'll get her in shape." Baby, translate as needed." I ordered, moving over to sit between Baby and Flower on the futon."Ruby... look at. I can feel my bl**d rising in my face, and a dull ache stabs into my crotch, as my muscles down there react to their exposure. My hand flies to cover my exposed genitalia, and I fumble to pull the zipper of my ridiculously short cut-off denims. He watches as I struggle then without warning he says, ‘Why cover it up, it’s beautiful’, and I stop as my fingers finally grasp the zipper. ‘It’s embarrassing’, I lied, my voice giving away the naughtiness of my indecency. He laughs gently, ‘Just. My heart slammed in my chest making me feel dizzy. I grabbed the stair rail feeling my knees wobble as I tried to focus my eyes on you."Matthew?"I could not believe it was really you."How did you find me?" I asked confused. My mouth was suddenly dry as I formed the words.We stood facing each other as you slowly ascended the steps closing the distance between us."Why didnt you call me?" you asked ignoring my question.Your eyes bored into mine. My heart was pounding as if I'd been caught with my. He rattled off a string of obscenities. “Thats’s right, you fucking cunt,” he grunted between thrusts into her soft housewife throat. “Take that fucking big dick, you nasty slut. Does your husband ever ask you about this? Does he, huh? Do you tell him about how I use you like the cheap fucking whore you are?” He drew closer to her face, bending over as he used her face like a sex toy, jerking off himself with her willing mouth. “Look at me, bitch!” She made eye contact, her eyes locking.