That's right, you said when you first got into the scene youwere strictly a sub.? ?Quite true Mistress Lacey,? he said with a nod. ?Well you're a grea... Dom...there are few men I'd submit to Master Tim,? sheas a matter of fact. Then she changed her tone. ?But now, slave!...Let's seewhat kind of sub you are!? ?Yes Mistress,? he retorted. ?Now you're slave timmy, with a small ?t' she said with a sneer.? His face reddened. ?Yes Mistress.? She continued to tease him with her finger tips all over the. After a while, he turns back to me and asks, ‘Are we going to use the same setup today? I didn’t prep the iso booths, but I still have time.’ ‘No, that’s fine. We’ll still go full band in the main tracking room. Whatever else we do we are not splitting them up.’ ‘Alright,’ he sounds disappointed. Maybe he was hoping that I’d come in today and be a real producer, with real producer ideas, instead of this maverick jackass who doesn’t get a single song recorded. But I’m still me, and I’m still. Hinkman was sitting on the couch in a screaming red dress slit up nearly to his waist. It would have looked classy except that he was sitting with his legs splayed out in from of him and had a mug of beer in one hand. As I came in, he turned my way and let out a loud whistle. "Look at those diddies. You've got cannons there, Bud."I glanced down at my gaping cleavage and fought off an effort to join Juice in a self breast exam. "Yeah, they're something."Charlie stepped up to the front of the. “Well, what do we have here. A pretty slut,” he laughed.“Thank you, Sir. Would you like a blowjob?”His thick cock was already out, so he just pointed at it. Without hesitation, I swallowed it and took it deep into my mouth. I used my hands to play with his balls. For some reason, it tasted almost as gorgeous as my Masters' tool. I thought Master would appreciate my enthusiasm, so I sucked even more vigorously, tapping the tip of the cock with my tongue. And I guess that was exactly what I had.