“Ahh mmm.”Pleasure sounds this time. Back to the paddle. Two more quick slaps, quickly followed by the vibrator.“Uch ahh mmm!” “I know my sl...t. I see your pussy swelling and your nectar beginning to accumulate. Soon your ass will be bright red and your ambrosia will be running out of you.”He continued the pattern. The whacks and vibrator both getting stronger with the vibrator being held in place a little longer each time. Finally...“Ahhhh es, es!” Her first orgasm had hit, her body slightly. But, never in public before.Whimpering, my little whore wiggled her butt, the dew on her smooth pussy coalescing and dripping onto the balcony floor. Seeing Rosie fidgeting with anticipation, had me taking my time; another hour’s slut-squirming for my girl.“Miss?” she eventually pleaded.Now motivated, doe and nipple clamps in hand, I stepped onto the balcony. Rosie whimpered again, totally anticipation’s bitch.“Anyone look up, Rosie?”“No Miss.”“You want them to, don’t you?”Her blush deepened.. I kept checking on Don Sr. to make sure he was asleep. I thought about what I had done with the boys and fantasied about what they might be doing with Carol. I’m sure the boys filled their sister in about what we had done because she was grinning like the Cheshire Cat at me yesterday morning. The boys had even taken to giving me a hug and kiss in the morning, which is something they had not done since before they turned into teenager brats and told me it was too yucky.Yes, I thought about. ”“Sounds like a hard job,” she mused, “must pay well though.”“Erm ... not really,” he lied. She was entirely correct, it did pay well, but this might be an opportunity to make himself even less of an attractive prospect.She gave him a sideways glance, perhaps trying to gauge if he was telling her the truth or not.“I mean it would pay well,” he added, “but all of my income goes towards ... paying off my massive gambling debts.”“You’re a gambler? You don’t strike me as somebody who takes a lot of.