"Girls, can I have your attention, please?" Amber announced, "As you can see, we have a Bitch serving us tonight. Anything you want, just address her ...s "Bitch", or "Slut" or whatever you want."The girls all looked at me in my sexy maid's outfit."Bitch has strict instructions that she is not permitted to touch herself at all, so I would appreciate it if you tell me should she disobey. This does not stop any of you touching anything you want, of course, just try not to let her come."The girls. I want every drip of her pussy, off of my fingers, and inside you." Miss Rose speaks with her patented, subtle tone of love infused with authority. Ashley religiously does as she's told. Her fingers tasting the new girl with vigour, excitement and desperation. Sucking the slave's juices provided by her mistress made Ashley's pussy begin to throb. Again, she could feel the cool drip of her own sex, streaming cruelly down the inside of her thigh. Her legs shaking, her cunt aching. Ashley sucks on. They managed to keep their hands off each other’s private parts for the rest of the morning. They expected their dads to return anytime. They didn’t. The pair made lunch and then drove down to the beach.Scattered clouds remained from the hurricane. It brought semi-tropical temperatures up to Nova Scotia. The thermometer read 30 degrees Celsius at Blake’s house. Sarah shed her T-shirt and shorts when they reached the beach, uncovering a very revealing bikini. That caught Blake’s attention. All that changed when a delivery truck driver ran me over, claiming to have not seen me. The company settled out of court and would pay for all my recovery expenses. So financially I was still good, but now I would never ride again, I would never live independently again. My free living style of life was replaced with medications, therapy, and learning how to operate my life with very limited physical independence.So yesterday was my fiftieth birthday and the care takers had setup a diner at a.