The second bedroom had the most stuff in it. There was a full officedesk and run-off and pedestal and hutch and credenza and chair, andthey were all ...overed in papers and files and books and monitors andkeyboards."I work from here a lot," he said, as we passed by, arm in arm.The bedroom had everything we needed, and nothing we didn't.The bed took up almost all the room. There was a closet, with shelvesand drawers and hanging rods built in. Otherwise, no dressers, nonight stands,. I decided it was time to go home, get cleaned up and finish the night. I imagine thats what my mother was doing in the bathroom, or at least trying to fix her costume enough to sneak out without anyone noticing the hole in her backside. After having a long hot shower and having my balls drained I was exhausted. It was a night to remember and hopefully not one to be punished for. I awoke next morning with thoughts of the previous night, but my sexual thoughts had quickly turned to unpleasant. What a honey you are. Or atleast, what a honeypie you've become since I've kept you locked. Nowonder I've been letting you out less and less often. Why, if you keepon the way you are, being so docile and cooperative, and looking andacting so femmish, I might NEVER want to go and get that key and use it.Who could blame me? Right?" Y... yes, dearest." I stood there wringing my hands."I mean, you have become such an expert at licking me. While you're atwork on weekdays, I'm anticipating your. Then without warning he pushed me onto my back, lifted my legs into the air, pulled my thong to the side and slammed all nine inches of his rock hard dick into my wet and well lubed hole and started fucking me hard. I was right where I was meant to be. Everything felt in place with a stranger's dick slamming in and out of me. I just moaned and took it like a good girl. He fucked me on my back for about 10 minutes before he flipped me over to fuck me doggy style. I took out my poppers and.