Brad was now wondering with more and more fear just what the punishment would be. Trying to get on his masters good side, as much as he resented himse...f for it he said:» I’m sorry Master«» Again you fail, you are not allowed to refer yourself as a person, you were ordered to always say this slut remember« The master said while starting the car and getting out of the parking lot.With the street lights Brad could finally take a good look of the car insides. Everything was either gray or black, he. She cupped his balls and I grabbed myself, holding on, not wanting to cum in my shorts. He lifted his head and saw me watching. I thought for sure he was going to get mean about it. Instead he smiled and winked at me in the mirror! I almost shot my load right there. Now it was his turn to get vocal: "Oh, god, that feels so fucking good... yeah, Baby, suck it... your mouth is so hot..." I don't know if he was really talking to her, or just being vocal for my benefit, but I could hear her humming. I decided to just call Dave on my cell and warn him I'd be a little early.Like two hours early.Why had I hurried up like this? Leaving work an hour early would have allowed me to make it in time for the game. Why take a half-day off?The fact was, I was ridiculously eager to see David Hooks again. I'd spent a lot more time, in the past week, thinking about our brief time together in Prince William County than a single blind date should ever have merited.I had taken an instant liking to this boy. ."Eleanor smiled politely. I just hoped it wouldn't occur to her howprecisely Susie meant what she said.* * *In the mornings I work in Bill's old office. I usually wear a blackknee-length skirt, a white blouse, and a black pussy bow. I wearnude-coloured tights and black three-inch high heel pumps.I introduced myself as the new Estate Manager to most of our tenantsand other contacts by e-mail, attaching a head and shoulders photo ofmyself. Some of the older tenants didn't use e-mail, so I.