.............................................................Ms. Greer arrived at the Ferguson home. She was dressed veryprofessionally in a knee leng...h dark blue skirt and white blouse andwhite open toe pumps. She wore black horned rimmed glasses that wereinlayed with gemstones. A look that was rather out dated, yet somehowappealing to the eye.Dexter and his mother sat across the table from her as she wentthrough the official paper work of the decree reading each pagethoroughly and making. .. Lets teach her how to play. See where it goes."Twice more that week I hosted a card game, too frequent for our tastes, but we weren't really the purists we'd been before.At that first game, Martha had made her appearance a little earlier than usual. We'd just buried one hand and she was out there, neat in a bright flowery sundress, the flush to her cheeks the same as that first day."Come on, honey. Let us teach you how to play," Mike spoke up. "Then we can play in pairs instead of this cut. It was obvious she wanted to get to the “happy ending” before they were interrupted by some worker using the stairs instead of the preferred elevator.The sounds of the happy grunts coming from the young man’s throat told Sue that he was flooding the window dresser’s mouth with his boy-juice as he held her ears in position for his maximum depth of entry. As soon as they were finished, the agile designer jumped up to her feet, turned around and bent over to guide her eager partner’s still rampant. I couldn?t hear what they were saying; I lay there waitingfor Master to release me. I could hear them talking, it was quite animated, butcouldn?t make out the conversation at all. The guy who had just fucked me wasgetting dressed; Master was standing with him, both with their backs to mewhile they talked. Master turned and walked towards me, the Guy followed behindhim. ?Sub, you have tolisten to me.??Yes Master.??This Man is a PoliceOfficer. He is working undercover and we have been caught by.