The choices are Puffy Pussy or Flabby Ass." The slave thought for a moment,then replied. "Mistress Tamela may I choose Puffy Pussy" "Yes" Mistress Tam...lasaid pleased "Flabby Ass does not honor me and you would been beaten. Now repeat:this female slave has been named Puffy Pussy and is the property of MistressTamela Barnes." With a twinge of sexual excitement the slave repeated; " thisfemale slave has been named Puffy Pussy and is the property of Mistress TamelaBarnes". Mistress Tamela finished. And she was still willing and even wanting to please and pleasure me. She told me it was her duty as my slutwife to make sure I didn't go without. And while I tried not to "need" her when she was tired, she never showed me she was tired. The woman was amazing and now I know why she was so in demand as a model. She didn't have an off switch!Having a baby also led to a few new kinks that she found exciting. One, for example, occurred when she needed to "pump" and store some breastmilk. The titty. “That’s kinda rude of you ... no wonder you’re still not married! You could use a woman’s touch, so could this place, in fact. What is this, the world’s most rustic bachelor pad? Anyway, where’s David?” Alycen rambled, as if expecting Dan to know such things, let alone tell his brother’s bitchy wife.“Fuck if I know! Fuck if I care! Wherever Sasha and Trudy want to go or take him, I suppose,” Dan smirked now, waiting to see the impact of his words on the stupid cunt who had railroaded his. They came in real handy when she was closing a deal with a customer who was ordering a lot of cookies and needed just a little more motivation to sign the order form. Usually the sight of her camo panties under her skirt was enough to get the customer into a receptive attitude of wanting her to consider lowering them long enough to let him touch the goodies. If they looked nice enough, she usually let them put on a condom and ride her for a little bit after they signed on the dotted line. Then,.