It took her a moment before she realized she was grinding her crotch against his thigh."Didn't want to come out in the middle of the night, eh?" He ta...nted."Well..." Look at you!" He said, thrusting her out at arm's length. "Your tits are trying to burst through your blouse. Did you forget the bra? Or, more likely, you thought going braless would make you more seductive." How dare you..." Shut up! I'll do the talking. When you have something to say, say 'Master, may I? " I never..."He slapped. I could feel every warm inch, every smooth ripple in the interior lining of heaven. It was as if she had swallowed me whole. I went rigid and the warm sensation had spread throughout my whole body. She started to move ever so slightly in all different directions, then she slowly began to pull her pussy off of my dick. Stopping just before the head would pop out. Then she slammed back again, and another wave of pleasure overcame me. Man, was I in heaven. Looking down between me and the table I. She was like the den mother for everyone here. And she was stirring over Jack.Looking around, Helen saw Jennifer sitting watching her. “Good morning?” Helen said with a question in her voice.“Great morning,” Jennifer answered. “But I’m HUNGRY.”“Let’s see if I can stir up something to eat. Onions, mushrooms, peppers and cheese over synth pork? And maybe Belgian waffles?Jennifer’s stomach growled at that idea. “Shit. Where do I sign up? And do we have time?”“It’s six-thirty. Guests won’t be. On my way home, I also purchased suitably-sized sheets, blankets, and pillows. It was the first purchase of home furnishings I had made since the month I moved in five years earlier. Knowing Miranda and her tendency to raise ‘one more thing,’ I expected that the new bed would open the door to other changes in my room, for the sake of consistency. It helped to be mentally prepared for those changes before she suggested them. Miranda had shown me that, even if it was undesirable and uncomfortable.