"What the hell have you two been up to?" Bonnie said, somewhat annoyed, but suspecting nothing."We had a meeting with a school family and they served ...ome drinks. Lucille had one more than she should have. I thought it best to bring her here and get her sobered up, maybe have you run her through the shower before I take her home." Harvey said, trying not to lie, but holding back the more damning facts of the evening."Well okay, I guess that makes some sense, but I can't handle her alone and you. The first shoulder massage on Bailey set things in motion; Brianna accelerated them.I was bleeding in shark infested waters. Look at the pretty fins--must be girl sharks!Nobody had to tell me Bailey thought of me more as the boyfriend no one ever met because he was in college or in the military. What I didn't know was how Brianna fit into the picture? I, sort of, doubt any normal male can hear the woman he regularly has sex with say 'I want you to fuck her! I love to watch!' without thinking. As the time approached and I heard the doorbell ring, my heart began to beat faster and I could feel a moistening sensation begin between my legs. I opened the door to find my young stud on the other side with a big smile. As I let him in, I could feel his eyes drinking in my curves. His step seemed a bit slower as he headed to the kitchen and after putting the groceries down, he lingered in the room a few moments. He asked if he could have a drink of water and went on to explain he had. "Say it!" He said sharply his grip hardening before his other hand landed a rather loose slap to her cheek. Her eyes widening, he repeated the gesture and tears pooled in her eyes. He had never slapped her in the face and while admittedly these could hardly be called slaps, the degradation hit her like a fist in the gut – and immediately her clit started pulsating."Master?" she started, her voice shaking, "please, I?" she knew her face was beet-red and not just because he had slapped her. "I.