" I said, "So there's a movie of you two somewhere out there." "No, there's not." "You destroyed it?" "Oh, hell no. It's right there in my purse, not ...out there somewhere.' Wanna watch?" I stared at her for several seconds as her smile grew wider and wider, and I finally nodded. She grinned and got up to open her purse; she pulled out a bottle of lube and a CD case, and she smiled over her shoulder at me as she walked out of the room. I went downstairs into the living room, where she had. I never expected to have to work so hard to please my Sex Slave, but a Master's gotta do what a Master's gotta do! "Could I get up now, Sir? I really have to pee bad!" she asked. As I untied her wrists, I noticed her ass cheeks were crimson red, and I wondered if they would be back to normal in time for her stay with her girlfriend. I didn't want her to have to explain anything to anyone. "You may go to the bathroom, but you have to do as I say," I told her firmly."Oh yes Sir!" came her. "I'll definitely have worked up an appetite plugging those holes you have here."Stacia shivered at the thought of my cock plugging her holes, "We better get to work soon," she said. "One of those holes is leaking something fierce. But it can wait until after you finish."I smiled and continued to eat breakfast. Stacia lay on her stomach with her chin in her hands dreamily looking at me. Her shirt was billowing out so I could see the tops of her breasts. It was obvious she was smitten with me by. I hopped down from the stage into the pit of sweating teens and worked my way across the park to the opposite end of the small meadow where the trees hid the only bathroom the public place had to offer. My toes got stepped on three times and my cape pulled twice before I finally made it to the small brick building. The doorway of the bathroom didn’t face the field but instead faced the dark forest that enclosed the meadow. I rolled my eyes at the genius architect who designed the park. It was.