"What a little brat" Bob said "She totally disobeyed your orders Fred" I know" he replied to Bob. Looking my way he said. "I think you shouldput the g...oceries away, clean up the living room and then start dinner." Yes sir" I said starting to put the food way."Thats what you said to me this morning" He repliedI decided to get the remaining work done as fast as I could. I put thefood away, cleaned up the living room and got everyone a drink,curtsying along the way. I then started another load of. He had disrobed down to his underthings, a sort of off-white tights which covered him from the waist down. His broad chest was bare. Along one side he bore a lingering, jagged scar, the skin slightly puckered and rough. A more recent scar from a burn slashed across one shoulder.Her eyes flicked back down. The tights outlined his manhood in sharp relief as it swelled against the stretchy fabric."Do you still wish to please me, even after your 'reward?'" he asked. No admonishment colored his. She scooted over in the middle seat, grinned to herself, and eased her palm over Dave’s zipper. ‘What are you doin’?’ Dave growled under his breath. Carla withdrew her hand and turned to the window. This trip was probably a waste of time. She had such hopes for them this week. They were headed to Sierra Vista, Arizona. The brochures made it sound like such an attractive place to visit. ‘Seventy miles southeast of Tucson, surrounded by the breathtaking natural beauty of majestic mountain ranges. He shivered as he felt thestickiness on his lips."So, Rikkie, do you like it?" whispered Chris, and he moved his head nextto Rick in the mirror.Rick could only nod as he didn't trust himself to speak. Chris could seethe excitement in Rick's eyes as he looked at himself in the mirror."Told you it was magical, didn't I?"Rick swallowed and smiled shyly at Chris in the mirror. He watched asChris turned his face sideways and gave Rick a kiss on his cheek."Rikkie, I want you to do something tonight..