I flashed my ID to the gate guard, telling him where we were headed and the cab dropped us off in front of the hospital lobby."Well, what do you think..." I asked Izzy as the cab pulled away."Very nice. So friendly and inviting. No wonder you love it here." she said sarcastically.We walked thru the entrance to the elevators, went down to the basement and out the back to the parking lot. I put our bags in the car.It was just after four in the afternoon on Friday. I looked around. Most of the lot. Jennings.She let go of my penis and looked at me as if insulted and again moved to the other side of my double-sized bed. "Of course I was." I knew Mrs. Jennings and her husband got married when she was twenty and he was ten years older than her. Mr. Jennings told us that when he taught his lame sex education class. If she was a virgin when she got married and he was the only man she ever had sex with and by how he believes how sex is done that would mean Mrs. Jennings had never been really. So as we got threw breakfast we soon parted ways i went to the gym to meet with the trainer after that withdrew a couple hundred and went back home but aponn my arrival the was a note with a key attached to it i opened it right there and it reaD " TO MY SEXUAL WARRIOR TO NIGHT WILL BE THE BEST NIGHT OF YOUR LIFE "meet me at the old barn yard on 12th and henrey at 12pm DONT BE LATE!I LOOKED STUNNED LIKE WHAT TYPE OF CHICK IS, THIS? 12TH AND HENREY, 12PM! UMMM IM NOT QUITE SURE ABOUT THIS ONE ". "Whose pussy is this?" he demanded, his fingers squeezing her clit, his hips pounding against her ass as he fucked her."Yours, Master!" she screamed.He was breathing hard, fucking her savagely—"And I can do what I want with it. Right, slave?" Yes, oh, yes, Master!" She was sobbing now, as she felt her besieged senses bringing her close to orgasm. "Yes, punish me, do what you want with me, Master, I'm your—your propertyyyyyy!" Her cries ended on a wail as she came explosively, squeezing his cock.