”“You are scaring me, Sir. What is it you want me to do?”“I want you to go home tell Bill everything he wants to know and give him this.”“...hat is it, Sir?”“It is a video of all you did last night, Kitten.”Randi looked stunned, as she had no idea anything was being recorded.“Who took this video?”“I had some cameras installed this past week, so I could watch it again later, as I was sure I would miss something during all of the activity. I hope you do understand, as your Master, I don’t have to. I’d had three other women in bed before I met her and knew what an eager woman felt like. I’d respected her holding out for marriage but this was somewhat of a surprise.It got better the next few days we were at the resort but she didn’t want me to watch her undress. Shit! I’d done some bible study and quoted passages about a wife’s duty to her husband and that opened her thighs more willingly. I began to give her orgasms with my mouth and cock which made her more receptive too.We’d been wed. By the time my zipper was opened to my butt, the crowd could see I wasn't wearing a bra. I turned around and instead of dropping my top, I held it up with my hand and pulled my arm out of one sleeve. When it was free I did the same with the other arm. I was holding up the front of my dress by squeezing my breasts and pretending I was turned-on. I let my audience check out the sides of my breasts first and moved my hands down until they could see the rose color that marked the top of my areolas.. I hurried to the door and there stood my lunch time date. Eric was in his late 30s, maybe early 40s, taller than me and thin muscular build. I said Hello in my sexiest voice, which I admit isn’t very feminine, but I try to soften it. I told him to come on in and I closed and locked the door behind him. In my apartment there is a hallway that leads from the front door into the living room, and I walked ahead of him, wiggling my bare ass with just the thong going up the middle. I sat on the sofa.