Again it is a matter of waitingto be told what to do, don’t assume.” The Mistressrubbed the subs reddened breast. “I know we have do...e things before this, but things aredifferent now, you must learn, as I know you will. Iknow you are eager to please me, and I love that aboutyou, but you have to learn to wait and do only what youare told. Does that make since to you little bitch.” “Yes Mistress”. The Mistress smiled, caressing the subs cheek, “Verygood. “Does that taste good, Serena?” “Mmmmmmh. Yummy” she winked. “Let me try” he groaned, eager to push her down and devour her, but wanting to savour the moment, and to make her ask him to eat her. Once again she slid the same two fingers into her pussy and offered them to him. He sat up and held her wrist then licked first one finger then the other, licking and sucking her slick juices. She watched him as he tasted her for the first time, and her mouth returned to his cock which was starting to. That evening, after dinner and karate, I sat down with Jennifer and Josie and made my pitch for a ‘domestic manager’. They both laughed at the title, but agreed it wasn’t a bad idea, and wouldn’t affect them much except for paying slightly more into the pool to support her than they were for babysitting.“She could clean the coach house as well,” I said.“We have that under control,” Jennifer said. “You know we like our privacy.”I chuckled, “Says the woman who lives with our son!”“OK, THAT turkey. Just then, I stopped. She was shocked and disappointed. I rose from the chair, kissed her earlobes. “Not so soon dear “I hugged her tightly, kissed her , bite her lips , our tongues dancing on the tunes of lust and passion. I could hear the sound of horns and buses on the road. She slowly started unbuttoning my pants; I helped her removing my belt. She broke the kiss, wet her palm by spitting in it and started stroking it. Being kissed and stroked was the best feeling ever. I threw out her coat.