"Linda," Bill said quietly. "That should have been 'no sir'. There has been too much of that lately, and I think it is time for some punishment."Linda...sat back on her heels, and looked at Bill a little warily."I don't think we will move to corporal punishment yet," Bill continued. "I think a chore would be more appropriate this time. You can clean it up with your mouth."Susan and Hanna gasped as they looked at their mom expectantly to see what she would do.Linda closed her eyes and shook with. She was experienced and had moved here two years prior and had very few friends and no friends in the lifestyle. She was married also and promised she could be discrete. We soon met and it was a hot affair. I had never been rough with a woman or treated one like she wanted me to so I had to learn what she wanted. She loved to be degraded and called dirty names. Whore, Slut, Fuckhole. She love for me to tell her that she was only good for one thing, using as a cumdumpster. As strange as this was. ‘Do you like temperature play?’ She asked. ‘Or food play?’ She knew his answer, but it was fun teasing him as she sampled the chocolate, darting her tongue out to flick over the tip of the spoon as she met and held Leo’s gaze. ‘Yes Mistress.’ His answer was a hungry whisper, the teasing was making his voice drop into the raspy, dangerous octave she loved so much. Along the space between counter and table, she walked with her warmed pot of chocolate and the wooden spoon, ‘I tried to pick pillows. That released the line and the worm and bobber dropped to the ground.“Oh my, what did I do?”“You let go of the button. You have to hold it down until you cast it into the water.”“OK, how do I get this back?”“Just turn the handle.”“Like this?”“No, the other way.”The line wound back in and Renee tried again, launching a mighty cast into the ground.”“Oh my. Is that the way you did it, Jack?”“Yes, only not as hard.”“I guess because I am bigger, huh?”“Yeah.”Renee tried again and got the worm into.