Soon it was just Amber and Roger left in the dining room. They looked around, and disappeared too. Shortly Mary and Carol came in to clear the dishes....ater that evening, Roger knocked on Karen's door. She answered quickly."Yes, what is it?" she called through the closed door."I really should talk to Robert, Little One," Roger said. "Would you like to have him come to my study or would it be better for me to talk with him in there?" Shortly Karen opened the door."Please come in, Master. May I. " The next day was steamy hot. The AC hadn't been fixed since fall, and when he walked into my office sweating like a dog I realized I'd never seen him with his jacket off. "Stephen, please take your jacket off, its much too hot in here for formalities." He was nervous as he answered, "No.. No I'm more comfortable this way." "Take your jacket off Stephen, we're going to be in here for a long time." Reluctantly he pulled his jacket off and sat down. He had his head down while he was taking. They took the Honda and once again Mary had to remove her hat to satisfy the horny driver.Mr Yellow couldn't believe his luck. He'd only been on watch for five minutes and there they were. The boy was bigger than the photo suggested but there was no mistaking the tall woman for anything but the whore. He contacted Mr Blue by cell-phone who told him to stick to the couple and identify the car they were using. Mr Brown was driving a hire-car parked by the Walmart car park exit. He received Mr. Her legs between mine to keep me from closing them as I whimper, feeling her hot breath on my ear as she whispers "You're a little wet for someone who doesn't want this. You're a filthy slut. It's okay, you can admit you want this, whore." She says in such a soft, cocky tone. I find it kind of sexy but I refuse to admit it, trying to force myself to think what she is doing doesn't feel good, although I can slowly feel my resistance crumbling piece by piece, although I still refuse to admit it.