I continued to kiss and tongue his mushroom tip as he slowly inched more and more of himself into my mouth. "Fuck. Baby, you're a natural." He took my...hand and placed it on his shaft. I took more into my mouth and ran my tongue down the underside of his cock. He put both his hands on my breasts, under my bikkini top and began playing with them, eventually ripping off the top and throwing it on the floor. "Damn, I love these titties. What a slutty bitch you've been, flaunting them in front of. You have far better leverage for this, and you scoot down further, closer to my feet. Pausing a moment, you allow your hand to stroke down my leg, feeling the silky stocking and the smooth boot, while driving me a little insane with want. “Please,” I whisper, yearning in my voice. You turn back, quickly, and plunge your fingers into me. Two, three, I can’t tell, and I don’t care, I just know it’s what I wanted, and I cry out in pleasure. You feel the fullness of me, and I can feel how close I. At the end of your working day you will collect yourwages in cash."As I was talking, I was watching Mika. Her mind was racing fast in orderto absorb all those eminent changes in her life. Up to now she was actingin the privacy of our home, playing dressing up games and acting as thehousewife/maid at the same time. All of it was partly erotic partly realwith my encouragement and participation. Now she was going to go out tothe real world being a real cleaner for people who expected her to act. He likes things that way. He's not stupid or anything, he's just focused, and a lot of things are unimportant to him. Well, I want to be important to him -- but I want it to be a good important, not a bad important. I want to be a priority with him -- but I don't want that priority to be escape from me. I want him to want me around -- even if it isn't all the time.'That peanut butter and jelly sandwich thing had been revealing. "AI, what does Tom eat?" The AI presented a list of about a dozen.