‘You okay?’ ‘I’m fine. But I don’t need that shit.’ I said, the calm in my voice contrasting with my inner anger. ‘I don’t blame you a...bit.’ said Cindy. ‘I don’t care if he’s Sheriff, the President, or the Queen of England, that was just uncalled for by him. By the way, Chief Moynahan ended the meeting, threw everyone but Commander Harlow and the Sheriff out, and I suspect that they are having a ‘philosophical discussion’ about this right now.’ ‘I’m sure they are.’ I said. ‘And don’t you dare. "What feels nice?" Angeline asked. "Just never you mind, sis," Roxanna half-smiled, half-grimaced through her post-surgery pain. "I'm just showing my man how much I love him, is all." "So," Angeline laughed, "when are you two love-birds going to move in together?" "That's a wonderful idea!" Dan grinned. "How about it? I can move in here, and help nurse you back to health." "I'd rather move into your house until I recover,” Roxanna countered. “It's closer to my job... and to shopping!" she. Then I stand, flush the toilet, and follow Mistress out of the bathroom. Mistress Melody uses these commands much more often than Mistress Sandy does. One command is especially arousing for me. "Dildo" means that I go to my Mistress’ bedroom, get her vibrator, put it in my mouth, and kneel by the side of the bed, looking up at the ceiling. Sometime later, Mistress will come in and lay on the bed. When she is ready she takes the vibrator from my mouth, and plays with herself. Sometimes both. I have been told I was very loud when I got fucked. I didn’t know if I was or not because when I was experiencing the intense sexual pleasure I was feeling with Jon fucking my butt and me fingering my pussy, I could not focus on what sounds I made or how loud they were. “Put another finger in that skanky pussy,” I heard Jon tell me between his moans and grunts. I inserted another finger inside me. I was getting close to orgasm so I brought my left hand between my legs and started fingering.