Master left for work; Mistress Julia wasn't too far behind him. After an hour I stopped working, running upstairs to Taliya. Forgetting my chores,...I stayed and talked to Taliya while she was doing hers. I didn't think time passed so fast; it was nearly noon and Mistress would be home first. I ran downstairs, trying to get everything in order. As I was heading to the living room, I had forgotten about the kitchen when I heard Mistress pull up in the driveway. I didn't have time to even. Looks like he picked on the wrong fellow this time."About that time, the town marshal walked in. "I hear some public spirited citizen finally rid us of Jack Smally. Where is he, I'd like ta shake his hand?"Ed Hopper said, "Here he is, Marshal Jones. Meet Jim Austin. He's the public spirited citizen ya're lookin' fer."The marshal shook hands and thanked Jane for doing such a good job. He then turned to the bartender and said, "I've seen all I need. Git yer swamper ta fetch the undertaker, ifen. I let my hand slip between her thighs…She was dripping wet; the bitch was dripping as she fucked my mouth with her toy.I started rubbing her clit in rhythm with my head action. When my fingers eventually worked their magic on her clit, Ana yelled out that she was coming. Then she grabbed the back of my neck and pushed her cock as deep as it would go in my throat. She grunted.I unsuccessfully tried not to gag as tears streamed down my face. I felt my own cum blast from my dick. All of a sudden. It will be done by a professional tattoo artist who would be proud to point to his work afterwards."What she says reassures me. I can see that she's waiting for my answer, The look on her face is at once understanding of my dilemma, accepting of the sense of my concerns and disappointment that I am not more ready to demonstrate my trust."I'm sorry, it's just not something I ever really thought of." No, but we have thought of it for you. Will you trust us?" Yes Charlotte — sorry -.