Master then fastened us back into the car as before, and we started back home again.We pulled up to his house, about 20 minutes later, and Master unfa...tened Kate, then me. He led Kate into the house, then, came back out and got me. As he closed the door, I felt a wave of security. He then said, "Well, that was quite a night! You are both going to spend the night here. Slut will come back with me. I want some time alone with her. As for you, slave, you're not done, yet. Hey guys!" As he said. 9 months later and I was in the finals with my pockets full and my nuts empty thanks to a little cardio bunny from the gym I'd been smashing on the side.That all changed when this fucking minotaur of a man, Sven Gunnarson, tossed a keg so far the crowd had to scatter. I wasn't about to give up. I grabbed the aluminum rim of that keg and swung it back and forth, building momentum. With a great inhalation, I filled my lungs with the cool, crisp air and heaved it as hard as I could. Not even. One of Lady Cordelia’s girls gave him a long swig from the water flask. He swallowed it completely, but Rowena was certain he would have much preferred some of the imported French wine that tickled his palate.Lady Cordelia leaned over to whisper in Rowena’s ear,“Thank you for escorting us to our destination, my dear, we are all indebted to you. Please stay in the castle this night and rest up for the remainder of your journey.”Rowena was not overly enthusiastic about losing yet another day on. ’ “You like doing it?” “Yes!” he said. “LOVE it.” I stared at him. “Wow,” I said. “I never would have figured.” “It started a couple of years ago when Nikki and I decided to spice up our sex lives with some threesomes. We’ve had a few women over here, and several men. Everyone’s always had a good time.” I was still staring at him. “How did you like it?” he asked. For a second I couldn’t answer. My face felt hot, and I knew I was blushing. I was glad it the light was too dim for him to see..