The regret is still there … and the shame. The throbbing pain of my Master’s silence. The aching need of his presence.………………………�...�……………………………………Master lies naked on his back on the air mattress as I kneel next to him. Is he sleeping? The window is open, the warm air carrying the sound of the surf beating on the rocks below.I dip my hands in the warm oil and slide my fingers over Master’s chest and upper arms. My hands mold the muscles, coaxing them, urging them to relax.As I work down to his. My semen spattered on the rubber matting and I groaned with lust. Stevenheld me tightly by the hips and mashed his groin into my buttocks as hespent himself inside me. He made a few insistent thrusts and then pulledout abruptly.I felt his spunk dribble from my dilated sphincter and run down my thighsand soak into my nylons. He must have been carrying a considerable loadbecause his issue continued to flow from me as he stood back admiring hiswork."Did you come you dirty bitch?" he bellowed. I already told you she liked to watch and I let her. Why – “ “I’m going to teach you a technique to enhance your muscular control and to enhance your own orgasms and also drive her nuts. To do that, you need to know what muscles in your pelvic region do what. Let’s hit the john and we’ll see how hard it is for you to identify the right muscle groups.” I didn’t belabor the point. I’d let her discover the benefits of Kegling in lieu of wearing Depends when she was older. She practically ran up. Benni opened his eyes."How are you doing, Benni?"Benni whispered, "I feel so hollow." What happened today? Sit up and tell me."Benni responded to the command to sit up, but found that no words came to mind. Instead, he rolled his neck a few times, trying to work the kinks out of the top of his spine. Three, four, five times he tried to speak and failed. Finally he managed to utter, "I was late for work this morning."Dember looked confused. "Did you get fired?" Never made it in. Bad shit." Come.