We fucked for a long time and she came again and again. Pulling her to the edge of the bed I laid her head over the side and fucked her mouth deeply i... her throat. I could feel her nose touching just below my ass hole. We are both very verbal and she loves it when I tell what I am going to do to her.Turning her over on all fours, I got in behind her and fucked her hard again. I put my thumb in her ass while pounding away - more orgasms. I slid into her ass and she shook with pleasure, she. ‘Ash the meeting?’ Was May slurring her speech? After just two sips? ‘I…I’m sorry Miss Davenshaw’. May put a hand to her forehead. ‘Don’t worry May. You’ve been through a lot. Just take your time ok?’ ‘Yes, Miss Davenshaw. Thank you.’ May’s eyes seemed to be losing their central focus. She began to look dizzy and her head rocked forwards. ‘May, are you ok?’ ‘I…when…he said…yesterday,’ ‘Yes, May.’ Miss Davenshaw leaned forward. She sensed that what May was about to say was important. ‘When. There was a stretch back in the late 1970s when we lived in Ponders End a part of zen field in North London in a spooky old house and I was fortunate enough to be assigned to a recycling plant a fifteen minute walk away in Brimsdown not far from the old Enfield Rifle and Munitions factory that once flourished there. I workedvdaynshifts there, but occasionally when they couldn,t get weekend part time guards to cover I volunteered to do either a Saturday or Sunday and now and then a night shift.. "This was the moment of truth. I expected a savage whipping at the veryleast, and feared an enormous fine that would keep me here forever. Isniffled and blinked back tears, expecting the worst."For your punishment, you will become a housemaid for Sir and Madam.You will return to their house. You will serve them faithfully and willno longer have to work for their friends. And you will never, ever befoolish enough to think about running away again."What? Wait a minute - did I hear her correctly?.