To everyone except me. But then she figured out what it had done to me ... what it all meant to me ... and she sobered, and eventually even started cr...ing. We were negotiating city traffic before she finally put her hand on my shoulder tenderly and asked: “But Master, how does any of that affect US? I mean, I can understand how you might think that sex is off limits for you with other women ... but I BELONG to you. I LOVE you. Oh, Master, I want you so much! Can’t you allow yourself to want me,. It has been 3 weeks since the start. Out of those 21 days I have slept with her 15 days. It was like I was living with her. She was really set in her ways and was trying to make me happy at the same time. Working in the hot sun all day and then fucking her all night was taking it's toll on me.Before she left for work that morning I told her I have a nice surprise for her tonight."And what kind of surprise do you have for me?" she asked me. "You will find out tonight" I told her. "You are a. "I've been a very bad girl, sir." She whimpered."You are a dirty little cheater." I said."Yes, sir. I am a dirt little cheater, sir." She struggled to say between sobs.I smiled and caressed her tender ass. "This ass now belongs to me." I thought to myself.I spanked her a few more times. She moaned and struggled, but she took each one of them like a champ. Then I switched hands: I used my left hand to spank her, as my right hand explored her exposed pussy. Just as I suspected: the innocent. I had fingered her to orgasm during dinner, with my hand hidden under the long, white tablecloth as we snuggled side-by-side. Now it was time for the main event.As soon as the door shut behind us, Lesa excused herself and ran to the bathroom with her small overnight bag. When she came out, Lesa was dressed in an amazingly sexy (and slutty) black lingerie outfit. It had black pantyhose and a garter belt, but no panties (I had told her not to wear any at dinner) and the top was strapless, just.