“Anthony, now I am the happiest woman on the world, you are a genius”.The boys were looking the porn video, the Widow was wearing only her shoes a...d string panties, the three men weared their pants only.The Widow sniffed some cocaine and keep a glass of whisky “So, Tony who will be your cold partner? We all wait for the show… boys, while watching that bitch sucking a dane’s dick undress and put the string pants I purchased for you, please! Naked! Both of you”.Tony put on a sofa his preferred. ”“It was my pleasure, Madame. Please give your husband my best wishes,” he replied. “I can let myself out,” he continued.The house quietened. The murmur of my folks talking downstairs was a soothing balm, and I began to drift back towards slumber. As I dozed, I heard footsteps on the stairs. A few moments later, Madame du Pont walked into my room.“I’ve been out to get you something,” she stated. She stretched out her hand and I reached to receive the packet she held.“What is it?” I. So many times over the last year I have wanted, no needed to feel the way You made me feel that day You had me spread eagle on Your bed in Yorktown. When you took that buggy whip and used it on me I was elevated to a place I had only dreamed and fantasized about. The intensity of that day will never be lost to me. So fearful of losing You from my life I stay silent when I know that I should speak my hidden desires to You my Lord and Master. You are not a mind reader and how can You know what is. I could see her working her finger into it as she washed to make sure it was spotless. Ablutions completed she turned off the water and stepped out to dry her self. Standing in front of the long Vanity mirror she examined herself from all angles. She was beautiful. Her body would stop traffic even in New York and her face was every bit as attractive.Her nipples were erect; gently rolling each one in her fingers she smiled at herself in the mirror then patted her body dry. After quickly brushing.