In one short afternoon, Ann had made her cum 6 times. The most Reggie had ever managed was 2 and that was partially because they hadn’t fucked for a...week prior. ‘Unless I tell you otherwise, I’m MISTRESS Ann, you little slut,’ Ann barked out, turning Dee around. ‘Now, lick my body, start with my neck and work your way down. We’re going to turn you into a pussy-eating slut.’ They had succeeded beyond Ann’s wildest dreams. Ann had only to pick up the phone and Dee was there in 15 minutes. To help. His hand wrapped up in her hair. She sucked him for about ten minutes before he pulled her off. ?Stand up?, he told her. ?To the bed? he ordered. She quietly complied. He reared back and brought his hand down across her exposed ass. She jumped and yelped. ?When I give you an order bitch you will answer me as Yes Master? he exclaimed to her. She knew that she fucked up and deserved her ass to be slapped. ?Yes Master?, she replied meekly while bowing her head. She was completely controlled by. Gee, where does that man get his energy from? When we come in I suggest a cup of tea, Yer he says we can take it up stairs, Half an hour later, I was breathless again, exhausted, after another passionate session. It was coming up to 6 pm and I vaguely thought that maybe I ort to make something to eat. Chicken in apricots,Fruit saladLemon sherbet ice cream After we watched some movies. I made some fresh coffee and 2 glasses of Southern comfort, and we took it to bed, he poured the southern. Thank you. I have one more chore for you and then you are relieved of your duties.’ He winked, something he often did, when he indicated it was something he wanted her to do but it was not necessarily within her scope of duties. ‘There should be a gentleman here tonight who was in the afternoon session, but he escaped before I could speak to him privately. I wanted to get his business card and ask him to call me for a meeting. His name is Harmon Bayer, just like the aspirin, Harmon Bayer. See.