.. w-will... whip me... oh god... Master... I beg you to let me g-go... b-back... “Could this be Julia? His original Julia? Begging to go back to a ...ask designed to drive her to the verge of utter exhaustion? Yes... it was... oh it was!Quentin re-filled Julia’s glass... and his own.“Relax girl,” he said condescendingly. “You don’t often get a chance to do so.”“P-Please... Master... I must w-work.”“Just do as you are told Julia,” said Quentin sternly. “You are still my slave... as well as being. ", he replied hesitantly," Was this the only time you watched me Paul?", I gently asked, and after a long silence he replied, " No....", I didnt feel like pursuing the matter further but something inside me just had to know...so," No?...so then, since when have you been watching me Paul...", my voice now sounding a little on the edge," Since that time when the first floor of the house got flooded and I had to move from the room downstairs to this room beside yours. Often I could hear you. He wanted to believe there was no way this could be thesame Vivian that Cory had been hitting on. But what were the odds thatRob knew another Vivian?Sure enough, the pink light faded and a short girl with long black hairand a cat-like grin posed for the camera. "What a twist, right?" Yeah," Robert said nervously. "though a lot of your questions the othernight now make more sense."Cory and Eli blinked. "Well, I think this complicates your pursuit aswell."Cory said nothing for a moment, but then. Philip felt his cock growing hard as he stood there talking to the young salesclerk. She looked a lot like his current work mistress, Summer, but Celia was a blonde with short hair instead of the brunette hair that Summer had. What he really liked was the roundedness and size of Celia's figure. Her breasts were very nicely rounded, at least C-cups, and sat high on her chest, and she also had a nicely rounded ass that was just right for her shortness. He figured that Celia was no more than.