There was a strong tang of sex remaining, a pungent mix of body odour and stale cum, after the passionate lovemaking between her and Andrew the previo...s evening. Her mouth felt dry and she could still taste him on her tongue, the fruit of a blowjob which, she remembered fondly, had given Andrew particular pleasure. She could feel a large damp patch on the sheets between her legs. Evidence of the satisfaction Andrew had given her some hours earlier. She glanced at the radio alarm clock on the. The 2 days that I worked at the club were usually dates that I didn’t have scheduled to be with my clients or to entertain at a party. Luckily Bill was flexible with my schedule, but I knew he was going to explode when he heard the news I had to give him this afternoon. He had left me sleeping in bed that morning, at his place, so I had to drive into the club to break the news. The evening before was really great, so I didn’t want to ruin it by bringing up my plans for the next two weeks. He. No matter if you stole something and got caught...you did something you shouldn't have done and got caught...Bonnie whatever it is I am there for you."I stopped crying and told him about going with two boys after school to a place in the park. Dad waited as I started sobbing again. He asked what happened at the park?" "Daddy, we had some beer." He nodded his head. "We had some...pot." He nodded his head. "We were doing this in a part of the park that had lots of bushes so no one would. The bathroom was surprisingly large, mostly done in marble. The uncontrollable image of Master fucking you in the huge bathtub drifts through your head, doing nothing to help you control your growing urges. Daddy stands at the door, obviously confused, wondering what’s wrong. You lower your head, suddenly feeling sheepish as you lean back against the sink. “I’m sorry, Master. I…um…” He looks at you, still confused, still concerned. “What is it? What’s wrong?” With his.