I assume that you are one of the figures that I see, but I need to know if the other one is female or your male slave before we go any farther."Using ...he secret Space Marine sign language, I told Susan to say that I was her male slave. We would have to play this meeting by ear. Susan gave that information, and we were told to wait for an escort. We waited for about 10 minutes for two women to show up.The first thing one of the escort said to Susan was, "Can you assure us that your slave is. Apparently he knew what he was talking about as a line of blood appeared across both Martha's arse cheeks where Alan had hit her far too hard and split the skin for a good six inches on each buttock.He released her as quickly as he could and she clung to him shivering and quaking as the shock hit her and she could hardly stand. Then, incredibly, she realised that half the shivering was an orgasm deep in her cunt, just at the mouth of her womb.Her last though as she passed out was 'Am I that far. Just then we heard a knocking at the door it was one of my teammates saying he had to go really bad. “Damn” I exclaimed. She just looked at me and opened the door. Jim entered the room and his mouth dropped open, what he saw was this naked woman with her beautiful body exposed, and me on my knees in front of her. She reached for him – his need to piss forgotten and started rubbing the growing bulge in his pants!. “Lock the door behind you sweaty, she said, then. When Luce had started school at Buttermilk State, Mother had actually gotten Spalding a pager, and whenever Luce called Spal, he’d go over to Luce’s dorm and suck him off, whatever he wanted?it was pure torture!Spalding thought with horror of his last ?private family? party. Mother had invited her friends Mistress Phoenix, Goddess Genesis and Lady Oddyssey from New York, and they’d had a field day putting clothespins and sharp clamps all over Spal’s body and making him dance.Boswell’s wife had.