SPLAT!“Eight, m-Master.”SPLAT!“Ni-ine, Master,” she barely managed.“Thank me for correcting you,” came the curt command. David was enjoyin... this immensely.“Thank ... Thank y-you m-Master for c-cor-recting m-me, m-m-Master.” She stammered her thanks, and was then ignominiously dumped on the floor.“Now we can begin. Kneel up between my legs and suck my prick,” he commanded.As she lifted herself to her knees she realised that somewhere in the session with the slipper he had opened his dressing. When I turned away from her, I realized I was sporting a hard-on; I really hoped she hadn’t noticed.As I began preparing breakfast, head still in a fog, I could swear it sounded like Lily asked, “Is there anything I can do to you?” Damn, I’m hearing things; I told her I had everything under control and tried to focus on the task at hand.I plated a couple of slices of French toast, turned around and damn near dropped the plate; I barely got it to the counter before it slipped from my hands.. I noticedthat Sylma's mother Menissa was still holding her daughter, overjoyed tohave her back and I had the pleasure of seeing the jubilation on theother parents that their own daughter Karya was back too.Pali held me as I broke down in tears with the release of tension, butwe were not done yet and there was no time to lose. I waved my arms togather the Gypsies together. "This is urgent," I cried out. "This is ourchance to escape. I have caused total disorder at the Bey's house so nowis our. I hadn't loaded it for the following week's journey yet.At around seven my oldest daughter pulled up with her husband. "Dad, what's going on? Susan called and said she had to pick mom up at the airport." How many times do I have to explain this? Your mother cheated on me on our anniversary cruise. I'm not about to tell you or your sister the particulars but she ended our marriage. There is no chance that we will ever reconcile after what she did."I'm packing most of my personal things and will.