I was so bloody miserable then.’ The following day, Monday, was Albert’s funeral. I expected it to be a grim affair and so it was. It revealed the...sad but perhaps unsurprising truth that Albert had indeed been a man without friends. Mr Lucas the solicitor put in an appearance but apart from him I was the only mourner unconnected with Albert’s employer. Even my precious Wendy let me down. She had booked the day off but on Friday one of her colleagues had kindly gone sick and left her with some. It was a total flop. I remembered it. It was about the Warlords of Mars but the lead was this hunky, long haired, muscular dreamboat. “If he chose to serve me as my thrall and I was his Queen!” she cooed and squeaked. It made me super jealous.“What about me?” I asked. I knew I wasn’t as hot as that guy but I was here now and I was her master. Why wasn’t she cooing and squeaking for me?“Well, you would be MY Master, obviously Sir” she leaned over and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I blushed. I. She also said her mother leads others to think that she is in a relationship with me. But she never sensed we were, as she could just tell by my actions vs. her mothers. I told her that it has been a problem, but I have told her mother many times that would not happen. As we talked she crossed her legs under her butt on the bar stool at the counter. When she did that I glanced down between her legs, as any man would do, and noticed a very sexy outline of her pussy against her shorts. I don’t. She taught me some problems again she went to take bath, after 5 minutes I went near the hole I made, I took out my dick to masturbate and opened the small cloth from that hole. Suddenly she opened the door, and I was caught by her. She was staring at me; I got scared thinking that she might tell my mom. She came out; I started requesting her not to anybody. I felt she is not very angry. She was calm. So she asked me, what will you give me, if i don’t say to my parents? I requested her that I.