From the corner of my eye I saw her. “What did you tell me, Julia?” Master said, his voice dripping with venom. “I told the girls to go to be... early… I didn’t mean to over step your orders but it was late. Punish me instead okay…… Master?” What do you know! She ‘fussed up, at long last! “Get in our bedroom, Julia.” Mistress looked scared. Her pale skin lost its glow, looking sallow. She had broken one of Master’s cardinal rule: when asked, tell the truth, only the truth. It might hurt,. “Better get those wet clothes off or you,ll catch a cold” he advised me. “I’ll put them in the tumble dryer. Till they,re dry put this on.” He handed me a dressing gown. Feeling strange I stripped out of my wet things my cock stiffening and standing proud in front of me which Ted Didn,t miss. “You have a nice cock. Joe.” He complimented me. “Thanks” I gave him my wet clothes and then put the Terryknit gown on to cover my nakedness and sat on his couch. He put my clothes in the dryer then. I was enjoying the nutritious benefit of his sperm supplement at twice a day but I was losing my own at the same rate. Swings and roundabouts.“What do you want to do today?” He said.“Well we need to get some food or my balls are going to shrivel up!” I replied. He smiled and said “Well, we must look after your balls… Is there anything other than food… anything you need to do… with me?” He enquired mischievously.“I still want to edge you and tease you and photograph the event. I need to buy some. ‘Please,’ she answered and moaned anxiously in her aroused state. John took a pillow, dropped it on the floor and knelt on it. This placed him directly between her opened thighs. Reaching out with his left hand, he caressed the soft skin of her inner thighs and was rewarded by Amy’s long sigh. Her musky odor was stronger now and his excitement grew. He began kissing her soft skin, eliciting moans and soft cooing sounds from her throat. Amy started to shake in anticipation. ‘Easy now,’ he.