Sometimes I was one of the waitresses pouring wine or carrying food, but the prized job was under the table, being used. Much of life was routine, rou...ine degradation and routine humiliation. The pain and the sex were just to underline our status. This status was further demonstrated by a further regular occurrence. The weekly, or thereabouts, Gymkhana. For this there was always quite a crowd. We were dressed, (if dressed is the word for total nudity), as horses. This involved ornate. Please stop including me in this."Mya turned to me. "Sorry, my friends are a bit trashy. They are way crazier than me, but I grew up with them... we are have been friends forever." Crazier than you?!" I teased.She climbed on top of my naked body, pinning me down. "Dork! No I am serious. I just sent the video to prove that I truly have the sexiest boyfriend. It makes me so wet for them to watch us on video. But, Latisha seems to think I would share you with her, but no way. You don't. "Colonel Matthews' accountant put a prepaid Visa card in the glove compartment for whenever you need gas," he finished, then quickly stepped behind Diana."Go," Diana said, laughing at the trooper, but speaking to the others, "the three of you. Go try out your new car." Smiling, she closed Meg's door.Jeff tapped on the window and Meg turned the switch on and let the window down. "There's a note on the dash. We made reservations for you three at Martha's. Don't hurry back. Why not take in a show. Instead daddy parted my ass and did something unexpected. His tongue found my tight hole and he started to tongue my ass while rubbing on my dripping wet clit. I was in heaven. A new heightened sensation which almost instantly brought on an orgasms. Daddy has always enjoyed my licking on his asshole, but he had never done the same to me. I enjoyed performing oral on daddy, because my reward was his creamy cum which I got to drink. He then made me kneel to the floor and gave me my reward by.