But I had no idea what was Cumming next...“Room service” rang out from the hallway outside and Lulu went to answer the door. “Shouldn’t you pu... some clothes on” I said without thinking?“Are you questioning me slave” she barked back at me. “That will cost you” she warned.The girl entered with the trolley and immediately went bright red with embarrassment. “What’s wrong sweetie? Surely you have seen a Tgirl naked before”“Well no, I mean yes but”She was so shy and embarrassed and just stared at. " I love you, Stoney," she said."My precious Johanna," I said. "I love you, too."A couple more trips and I had everything inside. She walked into the bedroom. Turned. Smiled. "There's something I need you to do for me," she said.In view of everything that had happened since we anchored Friday evening, that open-ended statement carried a wealth of pleasant possibilities. I practically skipped into the bedroom.She caught the expression and giggled. "Show me which closet space is mine. And dresser. Hishands are running over my behind and squeezes and pulls my asscheeksapart. "This little present is going back there in your little pussy. Weneed to open this for my tool. I don't want to hurt you, my dear. See, Iwill help you use it right away. Bend over the counter again!"He took out the toy and a bottle also lying in the box and squirted aliberal amount of its content on the tip of the thing. "This is the'bitch pussy gun'! You will learn to love it." Master takes the gunbehind my back and. Right here. Right now. Or get the fuck out of here.”“Check your email. There are links to everything you need to know.”“Jamal. Bring me my laptop.”A few minutes later, Max was getting ready to log into his email account.“Not that one. MaxCares2010, password ‘goodFather123.’ The F is capitalized.”Max reached out for his pistol. Martin stared him in the eyes. Jamal was holding his pistol and had it pointed at Martin.“Max. I know everything about you. I know everything about what is happening.