"Good girl, Fifi," said Mr. Walker. "Now clean me up."Feeling numb, Fifi obeyed again, squeezing every drop of cum out of Mr.Walker and licking it all...up. There was no longer any need for Mr.Walker to force Fifi down, and he sat back with his hands behind hishead, enjoying his triumph over the younger man.When that was done, Mr. Walker turned businesslike again, instructingFifi to clear the breakfast dishes and giving the unwilling maidfurther instructions for the day. When Fifi forgot to. " She was very small compared to the world, and she knew it, and the world knew it, and it loved to scare her. "I thought..." Why had she thought this? "I thought that you weren't there for some reason." I was here," he said simply. And he had been, she knew it; but it hadn't felt like it."I know, but..." she said."Shh." His whisper was for silence. "It's okay. It doesn't have to make sense, Kati."It didn't. That was one of their agreed-on laws. The objective wasn't to decide whether it made. He's a good man...you deserve so much more than what you have now." "Michael..." was out of her mouth, in a whisper, and she closed her eyes against the tears that were threatening to overflow. She knew in her heart of hearts now, that Michael was giving her his blessing to move on with this handsome Texan she had met, and yes, fallen in love with. If the young woman who was attending to her heard her, it was discretely ignored. Now with her heart at true peace, she gave in to the feelings of. She left me untilmorning. I really don’t know how many times I came that night. I didn’t get much sleep. I did finally goto sleep when the batteries died. I woke the next morning naked but untied and no vibe in me. Wedidn’t say anything about what happened all the next day until I was about to go to bed. As I washeading into my bedroom Ashley asked who was the bigger slut. I told her again I wasn’t a slut. Shesaid okay. I almost didn’t want to go to sleep because I was afraid of what might.