So I'll be upto breakfast as soon as I fetch her."It took close to 30 minutes before they both appeared in the kitchen."Slut Nancy has such a hard tim... on the rack that I'm sure she would enjoy you going down on her." Isn't that right Pet!" Yes MASTER it is."MASTER! She called him MASTER. She's his slave now also?"How many times have I gone down on her. And each time she smell wanderful. This time there is something else in the smell, then I realize it's MASTERS cum. So he actually fucked her. Harder!” Mary looked through a crack into the room: The foot-end of the bed was pointing towards the door. On it, Paul was lying on his back. The maid, May, was sitting on top of him. Both were naked. Mary gasped when she saw Paul’s erect cock slowly and rhythmically penetrating the maid’s vagina, which was wet and swollen.Mary was shocked, but could not take her eyes off the scene. She was fascinated by the light film of white foam that was building around the maids labia, where her juice was. " And one other thing," he continued. "The first things that you are going to leave behind are the ideas that you are tough, that you know anything at all that is worth knowing, and that anyone really gives a shit about you, because they don't. Got that?"There was no further conversation by anyone on the plane until it landed in Newark.There was plenty of conversation around the fire station in Virginia Beach as well as the police station, and in the morning, the Mayor's office as well. In a. Ginger Rose made her way over to me. "I take ityou're the coach." Yes Ma'am," I said."I see why my Aunt spoke so highly of you. She warned me we might havesome real competition this year." Then she spotted Sherry, "I bet youcan't wait to compete can you?" Uhh, Mom. Sherry is already better than Dana and half the squad,"Beatrice said."You didn't seem too surprised at the choice in music, young lady." I remembered last year's competition, when we didn't compete againstthem because they didn't.