Afterwards, we drove in Vanessa's car to a local gallery where a visiting exhibition of popular landscape artists was on show. We called in at the gar...en centre on the way home, purchasing a few shrubs to replace those that had perished during the harsh winter. The remainder of the afternoon was spent with spade in hand, moving things around and planting what we'd bought.When alone, I used the laptop to double-check the tracking system. It provided a complete breakdown of the car's journey,. “Mmm. I like it when you cum inside me. It feels so sensuous! And I love this position too.”“It’s called the missionary position. I’ll show you several more.”“Okay,” she said, then kissed me. “Can I spend all day with you? You can show me all of the positions.”“I guess, but a guy has to rest between climax; a girl doesn’t.”“I know. While you were fucking me, I had three orgasms!”“I noticed.”After a short nap, I fucked Ashley from behind with my hand over her mouth as I'd done with Joanne. She. Your wish is my command, Master.”I asked, “Where did you come up with that sex slave stuff?”Leah replied, “From Ella’s Mama. She tells us all kinds of things. Like a boy gets to fuck you until he is done, no matter how many times he does it, and then the girl has to use her mouth to wash him off afterwards. A girl can never say ‘no’ to sex with her boyfriend or with her Master. Oh yes, and he can make his sex slave fuck his friends too if he wishes.”Ella added, “Mama is Daddy’s girlfriend but. ” She pushed me back, and I sat on the other ledge in the tub. She moved over to me, kneeling on the floor of the tub. Her fingers reached down, grasping my manhood, which was throbbing by now. She gave it a few gentle squeezes and jerks. “You want me, Jeff?” I nodded, somehow finding my voice. “Yeah, but I’d really like to take you on the bed. I want to see every inch of you.” She nodded, “Okay, then.” And she stood up. As the water cascaded down her body, she lingered a moment, and I drank.