‘Did it?’ he asked. Angie shrugged and shook her head. ‘Not really,’ she said, ‘all it did was remind me of how lonely I’ve been since he ...ied.’ ‘What happened to your husband?’ Bob asked. ‘He…he was killed in a car crash three years ago,’ Angie replied. Her shoulders began to shake and she sniffled softly. Bob, realizing she was crying, walked over and put his arms around her. With a soft sigh, Angie leaned back against him. ‘I really do appreciate how nice you’ve been, Bob,’ she said softly.. To worship him now, to be totally naked and helpless underneath him, pleasuring him, was giving her a sense of joy and wonder she had not felt in a long time.Cindy knew well the words of Shakespeare, as they could have been:What a piece of work is cock!How passionate the sense!How powerful the drive! In form and moving, how express and admirable!In action how like an angel!In apprehension of which how like a god! Truly it is the beauty of the world, the paragon of animals.The tingle had grown,. M., so that I could have my date withTommy. She was always as good as her word.Riding in the limo, I did feel a little bit like a "working girl."I mean, I was trading sex for the stuff The Miniskirt Club needed,right?But I was OK with that. Because the other girls told me that Mr.Gotbux was an excellent lover.So it was OK, right?Mr. Gotbux made no pretext that anything other than sex was happeningwith girls like me.The limo driver dropped me at a big mansion. I wiggled in in my four-inch. Mike was surprised to find that she, too, reached orgasm at this. He withdrew from her and lay down next to her. She turned her head to face him and he kissed her deeply. "You are my Master, now. You have won my bond for life," she whispered to Mike with a dreamy smile.Mike smiled back at her, "I accept. I, in turn, make but one request. If you are ever unhappy, please tell me immediately so I can change it."Off in the distance Mike heard the singsong cheers of an ecstatic Liloo as she danced.