Well I did get the cream from the cake!Over the next three months I was tutored by all three Mistresses indomestic servitude chastised for getting thi...gs wrong in their ownindividual way. I cycled between their houses cleaning and used bothdomestically and for their pleasure. Two months in I was at MistressSamantha's house when she bid me to knee in the centre of her livingroom. She then disappeared only to returned dressed only in her lingerieand sporting a twelve inch black strap on between. Sue moaned out in Jodie’s mouth as they kissed, their tongues entwined in lust.As we teased her nipples with our tongues, Irene slid a hand below the water.Jodie moaned out as her finger flicked over her clit. We both kissed Sue as Jodie tenderly took her nipples between her lips, sucking them. I reached down, untied her bikini bottoms as Irene slid her finger into Sue’s pussy.Together, the girls slid their fingers deep into her then teased her by pulling almost out. They thrust back into her,. The idea was to let me come home, settle in, and find out if I was truly recovered.The mirror had ceased to be my mortal enemy about two weeks before I went home.After the problem last time the doctors were determined to be certain I was actually healed, before allowing me to reenter my life at the White House. Polly had prepared me for changes in the staff, because Shane Victorello had decided that loyalty, or no loyalty, his White House leadership team had let him down one time too. He was a cute guy, maybe 30 - 35 years old. About my height, stocky build, clean-cut. I asked him, "How's it going". "Good", he replied. I didn't have to piss, but I tugged on my foreskin and stroked and played with my dick. When he was through pissing he started to play with his dick. "Some things aren't fair", I said. "How's that", he asked. "Some guys have so much more cock than I do." He chuckled and says, "Yours looks pretty fine to me". "Thanks, but yours is bigger!" He laughed. His dick.