My cock throbbed as I smeared the cream on me, shaved the stubborn parts and then showered. Finally my last act of submission. I wanted to cum as I re...oved my eyebrows. I had submitted.I washed everything down and tidied up and crawled back to the living room where my Master was sat playing with his cock.”Excellent” he smiled. “Here, look what I have for you”I slipped into the white stockings, six inch lace tops fastened into my pink suspenders belt. A tiny pair of pink see through panties. . fuck me 'til I die..."My next trick was a first for her. I reached around and stuck a forefinger into her slippery asshole, massaging that thin membrane between her rectum and her vagina, feeling my cock moving inside her. Why was it so slippery? Was Drake's cum still in there? She went ballistic, pouring her juices out, humping, screaming... Finally, after another twenty minutes, she stopped."I'm sorry, honey, I'm just too tired to fuck anymore... but you have one more hole to go. I've never. Of course I was not unobserved, as these fellows had a knack for being aware of themselves and their surrounds as well. However, they couldn’t complain about observing me observing them, so we were all just aware of each other is all.It was the failed pick-pocket attempts that inspired my next interest. (I just made sure I got a good look at the face of anyone who tried, and made sure I met their eye anytime they got within twenty feet of me thereafter. Soon they were fleeing at my approach.)I. Hard to believe summer hasn’t really started yet,” Tabby said lowering her own book. “Shall we take a break from the books and get a drink? Mom is going to be at the mall for ages.”“Sounds like a good idea by me,” Steve agreed. “We deserve a break.”“Ok, there is some lemonade in the refrigerator. Where shall we have it, inside or out here?” Tabby asked.“Let’s go in for a while, it’s so hot,” Steve suggested.Tabby stood up, putting the large textbook on the table, covering some of the papers..