He was acting like he owned her and she could not help but respond, now, as though it were true. Such a far cry from the man she had met two years pri...r in the family home that day, respectful, polite, gently humorous - inquiring about her imminent departure for university. The same man she had bumped into on the high street on her summer recess some two weeks before, who had so casually suggested they go for coffee, then drawn her out over the lattes on her chosen field of study.Now he was up. She knew what she wanted, and he was seemingly afraid to say anything. Finally the ice was broken,"Master, are we going home now?" she asked. "Yes, we are, my Princess," Master replied."Then, Master, I beg my insolence, but may I kneel before you and service your cock before we leave, I wish to feel the full length of it, choking me as you come." Yes, you are going to do that, but when we get home, you will be punished as never before, due to your disrespect in daring to ask me for a favor." I. In the darkness of virtually every pre-dawn winter morning, I would awaken to find myself receiving still-another go-to-hell blowjob. Tess knew I loved coming awake with my dick in her mouth, and she didn't often disappoint.I was just spoiled rotten. It didn't get much better than this. Tess may have been eager for the golf tour's schedule to get underway, but I was doing just fine, right there in Chapel Hill.When I wasn't getting laid, I tried to make myself useful around the Henderson. Tiffany slipped her hands under his belt to squeeze his bottom. She gave him a mischievous look ... get home early Vladik, there's plenty more for you tonight.Getting the kids ready was next. There were more pancakes to be passed out, more eggs, and milk. The older boy didn't have his school uniform on yet, which precipitated some yelling. There was the usual complaint, "Mother, you never have to get dressed, why do I have to?" There was the usual explanation about school rules and the dress.