Master's rules, obey and enjoy." She smiled.I put my phone on the wooden counter. Jean-Claude put my back-pack next to my phone, I unzipped and opened...out the meager contents onto the counter. "No contraband officer. May I enter please?" Honi took my phone and put it in a locker behind her. Locking its door, she added the locker's little key to a room key. "You've given people the number of our landline, in case of emergencies, right?" she asked, She gave me both keys, attached to a ring."Yes,. .. too damn many assholes. I have to respect the man ... there's too many assholes wearing the uniform to respect it." Kinda like a Baptist preacher who cheats on his wife?" Yeah ... only more-so." I gave him a look, "Like a preacher who cheats, drinks and preaches bigotry. I've heard it before... 'If you're not a member of MY church, you're going to hell!'"We both laughed ... it was a 'funny sheesh' laugh ... not a 'funny ha ha' laugh.My cell phone rang."Moon." Hi Moon." We're in the junk. By then, my boner was hard and struggling to be inside the boxer. Hence, I removed it and slept next to her. She was surprised to see my cock and said, “It’s soooo thick and biggg.”I asked her, “Do you like it?” and she said, “Yes.”Even before I could tell her it was all yours, she held it with her cold hands, started circling the tip of my cock with her tongue, and was slowly shaking it.I was on cloud nine when she was doing that and I couldn’t stop making a moaning sound when my cock entered. There was quite a difference in their height, so Pat had to reach. It caused a bit of a stir because Pat's skirt rode up. Anyone that cared to look could see Pat was wearing stockings.Derick, who was sitting next to me, joked I should keep an eye on Pat and Des. He didn't have much room to talk. Derick had his eyes fixed on Pat's thighs and ass. I put his comment down to jealousy.On my other side was Derick's wife, Glenda. She nudged me and asked, "Do you like women in stockings?" I told her I.