Sadly, I have endured some traumas since we last spoke. These horrors left me scarred. One trauma came at the hands, or should I say mouth, of one of ...aster's ex-girlfriends. I nicknamed her, Chompers. She couldn't seem to keep from scraping me with her big horse teeth. Ooooooow! I shudder to think about it. I am very sensitive, you know.Master and I had a tiff over her. I can't be blamed for refusing to come out and play after experiencing several biting episodes, can I? Master was quite mad. I gently kissed her on her lips and she responded by tonguing me..I took my hand and placed it on her boob and pressed it vigorously. And then I removed her nighty she was wearing nothing inside and I removed everything from me as well.We started kissing again…I started kissing her from top and then neck and then boobs after that on her belly and kissed her cunt.I started licking her cunt again and again put my tongue inside her.It was wet. She was moaning slightly. I took her ass and put my. "Youwant to serve me? Is that it?" Ibarked twice. "Isuppose my darling daughter put you up to it." Droppingback down onto my hands, I leaned forward again. She stopped me by placing theheel of her shoe against my shoulder. "Thisis a dangerous game. You could become as addicted to me as you are toher." I wasconfused and cocked my head. "You'rea lovely find. So sweet and so obedient. I'd be lyingif I said I didn't want to have a part of you. But a bitch can only serve onemaster." Rubbingmy cheek. .. four bed rooms, four living room and patio couches... you do the math! Sufficient romper rooms available.The party went as planned to start. Sindora had never played strip poker but was game. She was a certified nudist and spent time at several sun worshipping establishments... she had no qualms about displaying her nicely tanned, cute figure. She wasn't a sexual exhibitionist per se she just had no problem with nudity. Anyway, the poker game just might be fun. She was good at it and figured.