I shook it, unconsciously, felt it sweep around my neckAs far as hair goes, yes."Do you have a name?"A name?"Like Bob, or Steve, or Billy, or Ted," I ...uggested.No, I don't have a name. Unless you consider a number a name. It's very long: CX1Y-R2R6-CYQ6-G468-99TY. Does that help?I snorted.I found something else. Minesweeper? Does that mean anything to you?I blinked in surprise. "Minesweeper? The game Minesweeper?"I find the designation Minesweeper referenced in my documentation.Unreality rocked. She replied ‘oh yes’ and mentioned it might be a good idea to get ready for going into the bedroom for the night.We both brushed our teeth and got ready to hit the sack. I was naked and pounced on her to get her naked as well. However, she commented that she was ‘on’ so she left her bra and panties on and sat astride me whilst snogging me. She let my hands have a little play under her bra and my hands have a good squeeze of her arse cheeks. I was horney as hell and she calmed me down by. One another plastic pool was there also.There were too many guys, some were standing inside pool and some were watching from poolside. I knew the T&C of the club.I started sucking of their dicks. The semi hard boner started pissing on me. I enjoyed the various types of piss stream.Not even me, all guys enjoyed the piss streams. But they were straight, so they not took the cocks in their mouths. Some guys bent and showed their buttholes. As I started to rim, another guys pissed there. I was. The Mistress then whispers a few words in the Slave's ear and picks up a long strip of cloth from amongst the scattered supplies. "This isn't for your enjoyment, Master. You understand," she says as she pulls the pillows out from under him, sliding them instead under his torso, making his head loll back helplessly before blindfolding him. His tongue reaches out eagerly, trying to taste her as she remains just out of his reach, earning himself another lash across the strained muscles of his.