You will NOT release unless I give you direct permission. Is thatclear, my hot needy little slut?" I quickly nod my head. "Answer me slut! Do you unde...stand what your Master has told you?" againhis voice quiet yet oozing command and control. Wetting my lips, searching for a voice amidst the lust. "Yes Master,your cunt understands completely that this body is yours to do with as pleasesyou. "Good girl" He spoke so softly I almost missed the words. My mind reels as he attacks my body again. My. . i started engine and headed my home.Suddenly i got message from her: "Your address quickly"..i typed as fast i could..i drove car at my place turn off engine, and wait for while.After 20 minutes taxi stopped in front of me.She came out and stop thinking then start climb on the stairs and rung my door bell. i came out toward her. Unlock my door, we were not saying anything. She said: Don't think something......"but i sealed her mouth with kiss and we were started kissing furiously.I was. Then, I told her that her next task was to masturbate for at least 30 minutes the next morning before going to work, but still no cumming. Also, I asked if she owned a dildo or vibrator, and if so, to describe it.Her reply Monday night was short and a bit desperate: "when do I get to cum? Please!?" I laughed at that. She also explained that her only dildo had disappeared a while back ("must've misplaced it during the long "dry spell" after my husband left," she said; using the word "left" not. The feeling one got when onefound the right tree was almost magic. Working together, Dad and I would soon have the tree down and the threeof us would load it aboard the car. It was worth the money when we got ithome and worked together to decorate it in balls, candy canes, Christmascookies and other festive items. At this time of year I would prefer themagic glow of the tree when the lights were plugged in over the heat of thefireplace. Mom and dad were always early risers, while I preferred.