“Nice, job…” then he saw the puddle beneath my ass. “You fucking whore. How dare you let your cunt drain onto my shag carpet. You get down th...re and lick and suck all that scum up.”“Yes, Master. I’m sorry, Master.”“Sorry, my ass.”He pushed my face down to the floor and I began licking and sucking the puddle that my asshole had deposited. He push my head down harder. My face mashed into the wet carpet. My tongue licked out trying to lap up the mess.“You keep working at it. I want my carpet. I had really begun to crave it, so surely it did serve a purpose.After the coffee was on and cooking away, I reheated a plastic cup of what was left from the night before in the microwave oven. It was still good to me, since I loved my coffee old, black, and bitter."Good morning Harvey," I said as I looked back into the dining room. I had passed him on the way into the kitchen but since I hadn't have any coffee, I did not speak to him. He had seemed busy, and I had the coffee on my mind. ”“It will all be clearer after you talk to Cal,” he said, although he didn’t sound convinced.We talked about nothing much for twenty minutes until Mum walked into the room.“Cal’s outside,” she said as she reached my bedside, “I want you to promise me that you’ll hear her out. Hopefully that will bring your memories back.”“OK Mum, I’ll talk to her,” I said, “But I still want to know what she was thinking of.”Mum and Dad left the room and Cal came in, sheepishly.“Hi,” she said softly, “how are. “ You like my big Bajoran ass then I take it?” She pushed me down on to a chair and then sat on my lap. I wasn't expecting it at all. She sat on my lap and turned away from me, her big ass placed on my cock. She suddenly started grinding against me; my cock beginning to grow bigger and bigger threw my uniform. Precumming already as she kept going, my hands firmly placed on her hips. “You want to fuck me don't you Lt?” she asked, I replied by simply leaning forward and kissing her neck, my hands.