I'd have given a years wages for her to squat on my face and for me to tongue her out, mmmh. Not that Maz is any great beauty, she's thin. hardly any ...itties and smokes but there's just something about her that's made my wifes sister my No1 wank fantasy for years.I did one drunken night make a suggestive pass at her over the phone saying that I'd always had a thing about her. From her reaction, you'd think I'd become a c***d m*****ing leper. She never spoke to me again, that is until I caught. There were people of all shapes and sizes, ethnic backgrounds and ages. My Master seemed completely at ease in such a bizarre atmosphere and I felt increasingly more and more submissive, which I know He enjoyed. We certainly did not look like either one of us belonged there in our business suits. One blond woman with huge tits and a chain link bra approached us and introduced herself as “Duchess” – she asked if she could help us in any way to pick out something from their wide variety of sex. I hate to see you sad and you’ve been really sad recently.”“I know,” I said. “Things aren’t so good with Jessica.”“Is there anything I can do to help? Maybe cheer you up?”“Kimmy, you’re a sweetheart, but I wouldn’t be very good company. And you know the rules.”She put her hand on my arm and stepped close, “I don’t care about the rules. I want to help.”“You are, just by doing your job. You have a wonderful smile and you’re always cheery. Let’s not complicate things, please?”“It’s not. ‘Think of all the parties we could have had here over the years, the amount of times we’ve been crammed into Fiona Gordon’s place like sardines, when we could have had all this space?’ Jack scratched his shaved chin. ‘I just like to keep my social life separate from my home life,’ he replied. ‘and I don’t see anything wrong with that. Besides my parents would drive everyone wild, and they would never, ever let me have a party here with all you guys.’ ‘Well, what about a party with just me?’.