She had made it clear during the week. If she wanted my mouth, she wanted it on her clit. My fingers, my cock, those belonged inside her. My mouth ...as to worship her clit. I latched on and flickered my tongue over her sensitive flesh, even tonguing her pee hole as she had shown me. All the while sucking and munching on her mound. Mistress was moving behind me. I saw her move a wooden box and some ropes. Occasionally she would stop and inspect my work between the thighs of her daughter or. " "Don't tell me you weren't thinking something along those lines as well?" What about all the equipment and things we will need though?" asked Lucy still not convinced."I have thought of that as well," said Jo. "We would have to go and buy most of the things, like a spanking bench, different canes, different outfits, for like when someone has committed on offence and needs to get punished for it. It won't cost much. Then to start with, we have got premises here as well. We could use our spare. You notice the way she laughs. Relaxed. Cool. Real cool." Yes, she's a very sophisticated woman." Don't get jealous now, honey. I didn't mean to cut you down." You didn't."Allen laughed and turned the radio up, tapping the dashboard with his fingers. Gwen settled back into the seat, a gloomy feeling shrouding her thoughts as the car sped down the highway."He's a fucking beast," Bob raved, waving his hand at the broken furniture and smashed stereo and FM radio. "Look what he did." Just sowing. I had 10 or so boxers, all fatigue green. It was wonderland to me and I spent well over an hour looking and touching. I made a mental list of faves and then cleaned up.The following Saturday Dad had been called in for some big wig visit and so I slept in a bit. I got up and Mom was cooking so I went down and talked to her a bit. She asked if I’d be a warrior and do laundry since I’d done so well last week and she was in a hurry. Of course I said ok.“Let Em sleep in if she wants, and tell her.