He bent down and put his lips to her forhead. She blushed, making him chuckle from within his chest."Don't ever change, my sweet Kristen." I won't, Ma...ter."She followed him to the foyer. Two slaves, both males dressed in the classic style of butlers, brought their coats. As one helped Master into his heavy, top coat, the other helped Kristen into her plain cloth jacket. Her cheeks burned as she watched two slaves in maid uniforms help the elegant Mistress Master had first introduced her to and. She was as nice a woman as you could want to meet. Smart, funny, articulate, if she wasn’t fifty-four years old, I would have married her. She was a great cook and always brought us stuff to snack on. She was also married to Henry for over thirty years. She was the kind of woman I was looking for and often told her so. Of course it always made her smile. I walked back to my dad’s office when I heard him talking. His door was open and he saw me and invited me in. ‘Jerrod, this is A.J. Styles.. He glanced over his shoulder and saw that Rick was watching them. That made him laugh even harder. ‘I’m not finished yet.’ Barb continued, ‘Would you believe that big mountain of a man over there asked me to handcuff him to his bed and drip hot candle wax on his body? He also said he likes to be put over a woman’s lap and spanked like a baby. He’s a good bouncer, but the man has some serious problems in his head!’ When he had stopped laughing long enough to catch his breath, Vince said, ‘In. He was slightly balding and looked around his mid forties. He would act very strangely around us and I caught him a couple of times almost flexing very close to Melody in the fitness centre. We also noticed he had a rather “gifted” package down below, this was later confirmed many times in the showers where he had no problem flaunting himself for all to see.The idea of this man fucking Melody turned both of us on a lot. He was very much what we were looking for, strong, dominant and well.