“Please master, don’t waste it, please fuck me.”I wondered to myself, I glanced at Emma out of the corner of my eye, a smile crept along my face... was she playing me? Anyway, since when did a slave ask for things from her master. What impertinence, I thought.“I’m going to cover you with spunk and leave you in that chair. Maybe go for a pint. How dare you ask to be fucked!” I was livid at this point. I saw Emma lean back in the chair as I shouted at her.“Master, I’m sorry master.”I started to. “Come on girls, time you did a set for us.” “Fuck it,” said Mary but she got to her feet, dragged Loo and Saskia apart. “Separating you two is like separating my bloody spaniels. Come on, bitches, time to make music.” Their instruments were set up in the large hall of Sylvie’s huge house and we let them wander off to tune up or whatever it is musicians do. I joined Alice Tremayne and her lover Jill Pennant, the two MPs. They were arguing about something as always. “Be nice, ladies, remember. Of course, being in the arms of a beautiful naked woman was pretty sexy, too."Would you like to make love to me?" Me, you mean, like, um, do it, like intercourse?" Yes, Todd. I'd like it very much if you made love to me. You are such a nice, gentle young man, I find that very sexy." Do you need any protection. I don't have any condoms." No, I'm fine, on the pill. Would you like to give me a little oral sex first?" Oh, yes, I've never done it before but I've really wanted to and you're so pretty. "Good." Randall got out of there, leaving Peter sorting through his emotions. Jean would have to be told, diplomatically, so she didn't get overly excited. Thank God the boy wasn't... Memory set in... Peter's high school career had been an academic triumph and a social disaster. Girls... He just couldn't bring himself to interact with such angelic creatures! He was horny one hundred percent of the time, which made for problems here and there, like the time he got caught beating off in the boy's.