He stood taller than my mistress, so I couldn’t see his face, but laid-back attitude and rich, cheerful laughter painted a pleasant picture in my mi...d. He quickly introduced himself as Martin, and, being a fluent English speaker, he wasted no time indulging my mistress in a hearty conversation. Martin’s parents had left the store to him seven years ago, when he was only 23, but he had good friends and with their help the place kept running smoothly. He was grateful for what he had; however, it. ...please....no more," he sobbed.She reached down and smacked him again with her brush. "You will answerme by saying either 'Yes Madam Simms' or 'No Madam Simms'. If I want tohear anything else out of your pie hole, I will ask. Now, do youunderstand?" she snarled."Ye....yes Madam Simms," he replied."Good, now it is time for your next lesson," she said reaching down andgrabbing him by an earlobe. He screeched in more pain as he was pulledto his feet.She quick marched him into the adjoining bath.. I was really fascinated my guy's cock's, am not sure what it was about a cock .anyway One day Dad had just got out of the Shower,when I walked into his room,He was Toweling off and saw me staring .He asked what's up and I told him about my fascination ,So he walked over to the bed were I was sitting and he said to Look and Touch if you want.Hearing that just sent a jolt thru me,I was nervous and turned-on, I could feel my young pussystart to get wet.i reached out and held it,pulled it ,flopped. .right on the verge of bursting!" She repeated for the tenth time.When Amber took her coat off, I could see how close she must have been. The crotch of her jeans was soaked! It looked like she had pissed on herself. She blouse was open. She had her bra stuffed into her jeans pocket. With an embarrassing look, she said, "I need some dry panties. And No, I did not pee on myself. I just got incredibly wet."I get pretty wet myself sometimes. Especially when I'm masturbating. But I've never gotten.