" Thank you, my pet. You mean a lot to me too. Now go home to your little girl and look after her."He pushed her away and gave her another gentle kiss..."Go on, my pet." Thank you, Sir," she said, turning away and picking up her coat on the way to the door.As she went through it she turned: "You are a very special man. Mr H, Sir or even Richard, I love you and I'm yours." She burst into tears again and ran to her car.Louise had a temperature when she got home: not high but pushing a hundred. She. Well at least they will be, if you say yes." Yes to what?" To taking me." And you want me to take you?" I smirked, as I saw a glaze of lust in the beautiful blonde's blue eyes from Beth and my ministrations."Yes," she husked."Why?" So I can lick Beth's pussy." I'm sure Beth would be happy to let you lick her pussy." I want to lick it all of the time." Wouldn't that involve crazy gluing your lips there," I laughed.My laugh seemed to break the spell she was under. Unfortunately that was when her. " Well, don't worry too much about it," I tried to cheer her up. "I'm glad I got to share that with you, but I think I'm more of a pussy man than an ass man."She giggled, "Glad to hear it, it really hurt, but also felt good getting poked in a different." Maybe I'll try it next," Katey chirped in from inside the shower.We all laughed and I took their washcloths as they got out to towel dry while I left them and went into the basement to wash the offending bloody linens. After the washer was. I immediately called a taxi and then stood on the corner in the rain getting absolutely drenched. You can imagine what the rain did to my dress. It was totally transparent - as though I wasn't wearing anything. Literally everything was visible.The taxi pulled up and I jumped in the back seat. The driver was an older man (about 50 I guess). His eyes were bugging out as he turned to look at me and ask me where I was going. I could feel the wet dress sticking to my skin as he stared for a few.