She went into the kitchen of our apartment naked and was going to cook something, I don't remember what. I was kinda stunned, to see her drunk and now...running through the apartment without a care in the world.However, the apartment companies lawn guys were gathered outside the sliding glass door watching with glee! I snatched her and took her to the bedroom out of their view and told her to put some clothes on.This happened a couple more times in the ensuing years and I noticed I kinda got a. Here was the rich man's wife turning out to be nothing more than abitch in heat for me to properly use. If he hadn't put her to good use, I was. I gripped the back of her wet hair and told her to open her mouth. Immediate obedience made way for me to force my cock into her willing mouth and test the limits of her throat. I lustfully stared down into her wide open eyes, peering up into mine. Without saying words, I assumed that the look in her eyes said so many things she couldn't speak. Things. "Leaning close to make herself heard, Madeleine spoke directly into Sam's ear. "Lindsay's was an absolutely lovely evening, Sam. I don't think I'll ever forget how sweet it was of you to take me to such a fine restaurant. I'd like to go back there with you again, sometime soon."But right now, Sam -- tonight. It's been another kind of fun, being with you here, at this place... whatever its name is."Right now, Sam, I think we ought to maybe find a motel."The noise made conversation difficult. Sam. Penny... and she is..." my sister? Maybe I'd better not tell her that. "...a guest here and to be treated with respect. Is that clear?" Ye- yes, Master," she replied, stepping back and closing up the front of her robe."Now go have Fifi prepare a setting for two, and then attend us." Yes, Master."Shaken, Bambi ran off, leaving me to try to find out why Penelope was kneeling on my front doorstep with two suitcases and wearing an outfit that included mini-skirt. As far as I knew, she hadn't worn a.