I remained on my knees until Master finished his coffee and bagle, and waited as he finished looking over the headlines of the newspaper. Finally he w...ved his hand for me to take his tray, and then he asked me why I was late waking him. I hung my head and said in a steady, quiet voice, "I am sorry, Master. I took too long getting ready for the day, and lost track of time." I knew that answer was not going to cut it, but I had no other explanation, and making excuses would cause even more. “your husband should be encrypt stuff on his computer. I wanted your daughter to have a taste of my black cock, but I will have to settle for you.”“Chris, there is no way I am doing things with you and stop rubbing your crotch”“bitch, I you have 10 minutes to make me come, or I am going to post these pictures all over OUR school, we will how your daughter’s life is after that. Now drop to your knees and get to work slut.”He moved forward and grabbed my hair, he pushed me down until my face. I needed it. At that moment, I didn't care who would be my fuck partner as long as they had a big cock to satisfy me and take away the hurt I felt about Tammy.I bought the dress and a pair of fuck me heels and headed home., stopping to buy a bottle of wine. As I left the wine store I noticed a sign, Brazilian waxing. Hmm… there’s a first time for everything. I walked in and looked around before an attractive olive-skinned lady, with long beautiful brown hair, approached. I told her I wanted the. I mean he said the thing, you know, gets huge but it’s beautiful to see and touch. Grandma agreed.”“You seen one? I mean a boy’s thing?” asked Julie. “I haven’t.” “Only Grandad’s one day when I was ill and he didn’t know I was home and he went across the landing without anything on,” Tammi shrieked, than hushed quickly, realising she was in public. A few people glanced at the two girls in the corner, then ignored them again. “Wow! Cool! Your Grandad’s. Mr Cowl’s. What was it like?” asked Julie.