They had been good company and prefect gentlemen respecting our spaceuntil we gave indications we were ready for a more intimate relationship.Then onc... the relationship had been formed none of them were possessivethey were the perfect foil for us five.Of course we all exchanged phone numbers and addresses promising to keepin touch (as you do) but as usual life get's in the way - or does it??Darwin this deserves a mention mainly due to the bigoted attitude of theasshole of an Uncle I never knew. Adrian needs her Master, just as much as she needs that other person you have become for her." It's not quite coming out the way I had it rehearsed in my head, but suffice it to say that your slave needs you to use her like the little bitch you always used her as before. She misses it, she needs it! But you haven't. So, she started to feel that you felt differently about her, thus leading to the sense of jealousy that over rode her good sense and training. Once she went that far, she compounded. Lowering her eyes, hands dropping to her sides, Miss Scarlet slowly rose to her feet. Silently, cat-like, she retrieved Sir Henry’s brandy and offered it to him. While he drank, she arranged his trousers, carefully tucking away his now flaccid penis. No trace of a bulge remained once she’d smoothed down the material. Empty brandy glass replaced on the table, Miss Scarlet proceeded to wipe Sir Henry’s brow, then straighten his cravat. She dusted down his waistcoat with a horsehair brush and,. As Lisa looked over to her son, she spotted Ted behind him, “Looks like you two finally rolled out of bed. There’s breakfast warming in the oven.”With Josh and Ted still standing there, Lisa and Steve went back to whispering sweet nothings in each other’s ears. Lisa giggled as Steve nibbled on her neck.Feeling a bit awkward, and left out, Bill and Josh made their way to the kitchen. They both looked back as Steve was now motorboating Lisa’s big jugs. Lisa laughed and squirmed as the tit flesh.