Seductive. While in the shower I take time and let my mind wonder, I start to think about her and how she felt in my arms, how her lips felt on mine. ... start to rub my hardening cock; I imagine that her wonderful mouth, instead of my hand, is what I feel. The water helping keep it wet and warm. I stroke harder as I imagine her going deeper on my dick, sucking more and more. I stop myself before I get to close to cumming. I groan at my own reluctance to finish but wait in anticipation for when I. "Slave," I commanded my gymnast, "get over here on your hands and knees." Clearly terrorized he scuttled over to me and affixed his mouth to my cunt. "Stick your ass in the air so that it can be fucked," I commanded with glee in my voice. His tongue faltered, perhaps in fear. I turned to the stud, "Your cock has served me well. You may pump your jizz into this miserable slave's asshole." "Thank you, Goddess Barbara," he said and turned to gymnast and grabbing him firmly began to drive his. “You show me you found my song, and you’ll see how I thank you.”Wendy continued to rub his crotch as he searched his music files for the song. “There it is, I’ll play it for you soon. I have several requests ahead of yours,” he said, his hand taking a full grip of her tit again.“Thank you for finding my song,” she smiled. Kelly looked on wide-eyed as Wendy offered her bare tit to his hand. She smiled at him, then watched his hand feel her tit. She was very happy to be able to request a song she. Leif as an insufferable troublemaker and had been glad to see him go. Upon hearing his return and the status in which he returned, all they could do was hope he had left to become a better person. The servants assigned to Mr. Leif had absorbed all the gossip, and as such, sided with the companions. They did little to help make his stay more pleasant. It was Taylor who awoke early in the chill of the morning to light the fire in his room. It had been Taylor who had bribed the laundry to starch.