She wasn't naked on the floor it was Angelica. Cliff wasn't touching her pussy, it was the thief who led this band of men. This was the game. They wer... playing make believe as part of D&D. She said, “I’ll be ok.”“Why do you have to be such a jerk, Cliff? Stop touching her. Can't you see it's going too far?” Roger said. The other guys were pulling up their pants already.“Why do you have to be such a jerk, Cliff?” Cliff said mocking Roger. Cliff threw his hands around in the air, his wrists limp. While i was in there, i dropped my phone on the floor and when i bent down to pick it up, i found one of my thongs down the side of his bed. I picked it up and instantly felt disgusted, it was sticky and covered with loads of dried cum. He must of been masterbating into it ever since i moved in atleast a month ago and it absolutly stunk!. I just dropped it and got out of there feeling humiliated and wanting to move straight out.I went back into my room and tried to fall asleep and blur it out. I arranged to take a later than usual lunch and found a bench in a quiet spot in a local park, arriving there at 1:50pm. I held the phone in my hand, my heart beating hard and very nervous indeed. I was expecting to be kept waiting until closer to 3pm but just after 2pm the phone range. I answered it.“Sissy cunt”. His voice sounded ‘normal’ (not unlike mine) but his then and throughout had a hard edge.“Yes Sir”“You will refer to me as Master at all times. OK cunt?”“Yes Master”“I will ask you. ” I took a breath. “So are you finished? You’ve been busting your butt all day.”“Yeah, I guess, unless there’s something else you want me to do.” As she ran down the list of what she’d done, my dick twitched because I could think of some things I’d like her to do, but the twitch was not so much that she would notice. My mind was running movies all on its own.“No, I mean there weren’t real instructions. You cleaned the floors, did the dishes, wiped and scrubbed all day.” I got up to deposit my.