Whatever you say. You’re the boss”. Serena turned to face him directly, then cast her eyes down to her feet in an exaggerated gesture of submissio.... “No, baby; tonight you are the boss” The lift door opened and they stepped inside. Phil selected the eighth floor. As the doors closed Serena dropped to her knees in front of him and started to caress his hard cock through his trousers, looking up at him, her mouth barely an inch from him. Her right hand cupping his balls and her left hand toying. You want to help me bring in the decorations. I don’t want to wake in the morning and find them smashed across our yard like last year.They spent the next ten minutes bring everything in, and Lisa turned to lock the door. “I don’t know about you, but I’m going upstairs to take a hot bath.”She leaned over and kissed her son on the cheek, “Goodnight, Sweetie.”Josh smiled back, “Good night.”Lisa ran her bath and just got settled in when she heard what clearly was gun shots followed by a woman’s. "Well maybe just one," he laughed."My master will kill you if you touch me!" she hissed."Yer little pussy master is a deader cunt," he snarled pulling her towards him. "I saw 'im go down meself." NOOOO!" she screamed and brought the knife around and directly into his stomach.The little knife was incredibly sharp and cut a two-inch deep gash in Garths belly with ease. Unfortunately Garth was incredibly fat; at two inches the blade barely scraped his abdominal muscles. Bellowing with pain he. The major factor for my learning curve was my parents gave me a note book computer at that time and provided a high-speed internet coection; theoretically it was to assist me researching for my homework and school projects.And boy did it help, I learned my bud was my clitoris and how good it would make me feel if massaged correctly. It wasn’t long after that, I realized just how wonderful a string of climaxes could make me feel. Before falling asleep each night, I gave myself the prolonged gift.