And I’m not even sure that’s the only thing. I want new artwork by Friday. And if you don’t want to do it I’ll find an artist who does. Unders...ood?’ She hesitated a moment, her eyes seething with anger, and then gave him the briefest nod before snatching her artwork off the table and storming out of the room. April, who had sunk so low in her chair she may as well have been underneath it, was also about to leave when she heard her name. ‘April,’ Zander said, ‘I wanted to apologize for Rebecca’s. I sat back on my heels and looked over to the chair, knowing my order. He sat and flicked through his phone with a mild smile on his face.“Come here!” The sexy leader commanded again, obviously irritated. He clearly was someone who always got what he wanted.I just sat, looking back and forth between the men hesitantly. “Ahhh…” I didn’t know what to call him, but I needed his attention desperately. “Master? Do you want me to leave the bed?”He looked up from his phone with a small amount of. He pulled away with a shocked look on his face. "I can't. " He tried to get up, but I pushed him back gently on the couch. I said, " Fine, then just be still. Let me show you something. " I lowered my hand to the zipper of his pants. I unzipped him, and he put his hand over mine to stop me. I reached inside his underwear and squeezed his hardening cock firmly. He gasped in surprise and took his hand away from mine. I tugged his pants down along with his underwear. His cock was not all the way. She told me that she liked to do clay pottery and that she would love to show me some of her work in the shed that she used as a studio. I said sure. As we entered the shed she immediately turned and pushed up against the wall and stuck her tongue in my mouth. I did not fight it in the least. Our hands started roaming each other. It was hot and freaky. She stopped me and said that she missed her husband dearly but missed fucking even more. She told me that she did not want a realationship with.