Text me 3 questions and I will return 3 after I answer.’‘Sounds good,’ he wrote then asked if I lived in Salem and I said ‘No’ ‘Where then...’I told him and the third question took a while to arrive. ‘Do you like black men?’‘Yes, men not boys,’ I answered and got a smiley face in return. At home, while putting away the groceries, I thought he would be waiting for my three questions. So, I sent my first one: ‘Do you always hit on married white women at supermarkets?’‘Not just at supermarkets.’ ‘Do. I haven’t scheduled it in.”“We have some extra days at the end, we could do them then.”“No Terry, the contract was for the nine-day shoot. The other five, I’m taking with Tommy it’s our first break away since my wedding.”He was just about to say more, when I heard, “Laura, El-Tel! We doing this?”I almost spat my food all over him. Trying to keep a straight face at his reaction was harder. I looked around for Tommy, but could not see him and wondered when he had spoken with the models, he hadn't. "He slowly pulled out, all the way to his tip, pushed back in, wiggled his hips against me again, then with no further ado began fucking me for real. I expected him to fuck me hard, but I thought he might build up to it, at least a little bit. But no, he pounded into me from the start. I met every thrust of his with one of my own. I felt different; this was no longer about me just allowing him to do anything he wanted. If he wants to fuck hard, I'll show him hard. I'll fuck him harder than he's. I had forgotten this most important job once before a year ago. I knewnow what was going to be my fate for the next four days I becameterrified .I was scared out of my wits. Last year when she was at home ithad not fed the dog one day. Immediately I got on my knees at her feet. Ibegan to lick my Mistresses boots immediately licking the dirty and dustthat had built up on the uppers and soles while she was away desperatelytrying to make up for my omission.It was too late. My Mistress reacted. She.