Her fingers were playing with my nipples as her head moved down to taste my pussy. She spread my legs open wide and playfully teased my clit with her ...ongue. Slowly moving from the top of my clit to my aching hole. "That feels so good, I love how you feel." She stood up and smiled at me, she walked to a bag I hadn't noticed before. "Nick brought me some things from home before he went to the office, guess he wanted us to have fun." She pulled out a couple of vibrators and climbed back between. “Could rain be comin’?”“Lord Wilhelm, I fear rain is on its way!” “Oh jolly good, there are few things I appreciate more than a good rain! Come, sit on my lap and watch the clouds pass!” Wilhelm’s eyes narrow in an almost deceitful way as he talks the young messenger into taking a seat. She reluctantly creeps forward in preparation for the deed he has asked for, her intuition telling her of boyish seduction. Alas, it is true—she is being seduced in the worst way—a servant given an order to sit. ?We found Hazel, my old slave, her beauty and spirit gone, the Doggirls came too "Will you have this done and live as my dog" "I prefer to die" she said. That night we took her to the Mortuary where some of Jo's failures remained frozen, we showed her the various options which Jo wished to try again. "Herr Major", she called "may I be your dog" "No" I said "I like the way you used lock your feet behind my neck when we fuck, you shall be my slave" and gave the orders. She looked so relieved so. I walk in "Hello" as I walk though the kitchen and stick my head in the living room. The TV is on, the wine bottle is empty and your wife is passed out on the couch. You've told me before that you have come home from work more than once to find her dead to the world due to the occasional afternoon wine.I move a little closer..."Mary...Mary, can you hear me?" I kinda hope she doesn't wake up. You've said when shes passed out that you could do anything you wanted to her. I nudge her slightly, no.