"See you later," I responded and hung up.With a bounce to my step I raced to the bathroom to relieve myself andshower. I wore some Capri pants, a long...sleeved white cotton, and asweater.I had gone to the commissary for some bottled water and a small can ofmosquito spray. Then bought two corned beef sandwiches on rye withtheir special mustard at the deli. I combed my hair out and let it fallsoftly down my back. I brought a silk scarf in case of wind, put thesecond sandwich in my large purse. Afterwards, whilst resting, I really wanted to have an ordinary conversation. But it wasn't allowed; I could only speak when I was spoken to and had to call him Master all the time. I forgot once, and I got a slap, so I didn't forget again.There was a knock on the door. My Master opened it, and in walked the barman who had been getting an eyeful earlier. Well, he was getting even more of an eyeful now. I was lying on my back on the bed, my skirt still up around my waist, and my tits hanging out. It appeared that he was right after all. Since the contract holder was a bank, they hadn’t bothered to tell me until the day before the new company would take over. They were going to buy out the remaining week of the contract so as to have the new people in place the day after Christmas. It was going to be a nightmare for me, and probably worse for Maggie. Maggie was my one employee and she was a super lady. She was married to a good friend of mine so we respected one another’s space. It was. My hand runs along your tummy to your thigh, and down your knees and then back up again. I'm surprised at you as I reach under the skirt and find no panties on you at all. Your clean-shaven and very, very wet. I run my finger up your slit and rub gently there and then pull away leaving you wanting so much more. I'm even harder now then before and as I caress your breast you reach out and find my cock next to your head, you turn your head and slip my cock into your mouth taking it all the way to.