She was married to Charlie. The first time I saw Charlie was the first day I was moving in. I just got off the bus, struggling with my luggage. He ope...ed the door for me and offered a hand. He caught my eye immediately. He had curly, brown hair; he was average height and had a really strong Dublin accent. It was his smile that caught my attention: a contagious smile with perfect white teeth. It was a late October's evening so I was dressed in a long warm coat, my hair all messy from the long. He was concerned about the response of the girls to this news. Gracie already knew Tasha well and assured him she’d be welcome. Based on Gracie’s opinion Natalie concurred. I wondered to myself how much Bob had pre-planned these “new” arrangements. Bob’s departing suggestion to the girls was that they take good care of me.That Saturday night I had both girls in my bed, on their backs side by side, naked, legs bent, thighs spread, pink pussy’s open to my lustful gaze. A simple game of “Eenie,. Thats wasn't part of the deal...we didn't talk about leaving the motel" , I said. She reached around from behind me and put her hand over my mouth," Shhhhh...quite slave...you will only speak when I tell you to or when I ask you something...got it slave", she said."UHHH I thought we were......" before I could say another word she put a large ball gag in my mouth. Then she put a collar around my neck and locked it on with a small pad lock, "your ass belongs to me now, your my slave, mine" she. I placed my hands on to hers. I leaned in close to her ear as I pressed against her and whispered,“I’d love to share some coffee with you.”She lowered her head, her long brown hair covering her face. She took in a deep breath and forcefully exhaled.I slipped my hands on to her soft waist and held them there, as she continued to fill the coffee pot. I slipped my fingers closer to her erogenous zone, as the sink water flowed overflowed the top of the glass pot.“Why don’t we just skip the coffee,”.