An older gentleman from the other side of the street approached just as Rachel was about to go inside. A couple of obviously Native American descent f...llowed him. “Here now, you should hear these two out,” he suggested. The native man offered a friendly nod and said, “I’m Chaytan, and this is my wife, Mika. We live on Plymouth Avenue, and we might be able to help you. We’re looking for a boarder to help keep our utility costs down. Our house was once divided into two apartments. We thought to. I can assure you ... you will be given plenty of opportunity to worship your Mistress's body ... that includes viewing it. Understood, rickiee?" Yes Mistress Rebecca" I answered my eyes looking away from her."Rickiee, I will now relieve your need to pee. I will catheterize your cock. I will stick a tube in your pee hole and push it into your bladder. It will then drain your pee from your body ... which you in return ... will drink."She untied my feet, which were held up and retied them to the. I was hard as a rock from making out with the wife and the husband was slowly getting there. It was pretty hot sitting on the couch next to a married guy, both in speedos, rubbing our cocks through the lycra waiting for his wife to join us.So the husband and I are sitting on the couch both wearing black speedos. I'm hard as a rock from making out with the wife and we are both sitting there rubbing our cocks through our speedos. It doesn't take long until the wife returns. All she is wearing is. As I sat there, drooling at the succulent, labial-display, I'd just witnessed, it suddenly dawned on me that Yvette had entered the bathroom fully-clothed and exited wearing only a towel; meaning that she had most likely left her worn-panties in there, in the laundry hamper. And, that's when the hunger hit me! That deep yearning to ravish her feminine under-clothing. Something, coincidentally enough, I had already done with her mum's, a few months prior to this, when she had taken a shower.