The clerkcautiously walked around to other side of the bed where he found hisaccomplice comatose on the floor, bloodied and bruised and with hispenis ...anging out of his flies. He went into the bathroom and pouredwater into a glass and came back and threw it over his friends face.The clerk shook his companion and he slowly gained consciousness."Duuuude!" he groaned groggily as he tried to stand up."Duuuude!" his friend replied, shaking his head.About thirty minute later Michele figured it was. "You may be my slave and I may beat your ass from time totime, but I care about you. I want you to be happy. In fact, your happinessis the most important thing to me." I was impressed by her obvioussincerity and I walked over and dropped to my knees in front of her. She ranher hand through my hair and I sighed with pleasure. Then I reached and tookher hand in mine and kissed it. "Sara, I'll be your slave for as long asyou want me. It's amazing, but in only two days you've become. He gave her a nod, letting her know she was expected to go along with the role-playing. “Uh ... yes. Yes it is. Do you like it?”Roberts was pleased that she’d picked up on his nod and had replied the way she did. “I’m not sure. Come closer so I can get a better look.”Cindy slid out of her chair and walked around his desk, coming to a stop beside him. Roberts got up from his chair and took his time walking around her, surveying her like a prized breeding mare at a horse auction. “It looks very. He was filled with a wild excitement and energy from both the physical exertion and sexual turn-on.He slapped his hand onto the opposite edge and quickly turned to see his sister kicking in to a half only a few seconds after him."Ha!" he laughed, splashing water toward her. "Still the champ!"Gwen floated on the water near him, gasping for air and laughing, and Bill stared hungrily at her bronze belly, her breasts swelling out of the tiny cups of her bikini, her spread thighs. Again his thoughts.