.."I closed my eyes for a moment. My Master asked me, "Haven't you forgottensomething? " No, I don't think so," I said interrogatingly."My dick, bitch..."I heard my Master tell me, and he gave me a slap which made me fall athis feet."Sorry Master, how do you think i can forget the object of my dreams andtorments, when if i could fall asleep every night, your cock coiled in mymouth, or in my foundation, my Master, my nose breathing your scents....I could even lick you endlessly until you fall. It was time for me to creep back out and leave them to it.It was the next morning as my wife was leaving for work, she said that her mother had just been on the phone and can I call in when I was passing to fix something or other.I said I would call before starting work this afternoon.I let myself in to the mothers in law’s kitchen and called out, she came through just in her dressing gown, we’ve always had a good relation ship between us and can joke on and talk open. “Have I called at a bad. “Honey give me some pussy and we will plan a trip to one of the clubs out of town, come on please.” Mother had told me that at one or two of these clubs most of the men members knew her pussy intimately but dad only got to jerk off his raging hard-on; the way he as begging tonight, it looked like he'd fuck just about anything that moved. Jacking off just wouldn't ease this ache. And tonight mother was acting like a bitch."No, God Damn it, I've got a big day tomorrow. I need to sleep. I can't. Gloria agreed.At twenty-three Gloria graduated from Fairleigh-Dickenson University with a master’s degree in music composition. Before joining Sound Notes, she worked for another music publishing house in New York. During that time, she had become serious with Rocco Novello, a saxophone player in a popular rock band. Into piercings himself, he convinced Gloria to have rings put on her lower lip, nipples, and navel.When she discovered how these rings reacted to touching and licking—enhancing her.