Whenever she referred to me as her 'pet' it implied she was speaking as my dominant but loving mistress. It was a side of our relationship that we bot... enjoyed. I adored her and part of me needed to be dominated from time to time. She understood this and nurtured it as my dominant.We played with bondage from time to time. We would switch roles since she often enjoyed being the submissive and it improved our enjoyment by experiencing the sub/dom relationship from both angles.We had a collection. I thought I might freeze to death depressing the stem. Exposing my wrist was a chiller. I stashed the duffle bag full of 'little' money ... you know fives, tens and twenties including a few big bettors with hundreds and fifties ... in the boathouse.By the way, I was NOT the only guy to win the big bucks. There were two of us. Charlie bet the farm ... not really ... he took out a loan on his airfield on top of the bluffs east of town."Mom ... how are we fixed for money?"She looked at me like I'd. I reminded her the others should be ready to leave at ten. She said they knew and were getting their things together already. No one suspected there was anything going on with Rose.I called and arranged for the van to pick up the girls and then called Mother to tell her they would be coming home a little early. I kidded her about her 'date' but she wouldn't tell me anything, and we laughed and said goodbye.I saw that I had e-mail, and when I checked it, was from Dale. I was a little surprised. But it was okay with me because everything they did just made me cum even more. Oh yes, they had me spread wide open on the table and I was having one huge orgasm after another. It really was non-stop orgasms and I loved it. A different man was now rolling my clit between his thumb and finger and he was doing it very hard as well. The first man was shoving (I have no idea how many) fingers in and out of my pussy repeatedly. At that point, I just simply did not care what they did to me. All I.