In the distance the collapsed shed occasionally glowed and now and then put up a bit of smoke and few embers in the breeze which was still, thankfully... away from us."You girls get to bed," Mrs. W-- said, and they trooped off hand in hand, sad-eyed, nodding to me and kissing their mother."Can you stay, help us move?" the woman asked, exhaling and sitting beside me."Day or two," I said, feeling the need to get back and report as well as the desire to stay near three such fine-looking females and. " Oh, I don't believe that!" I giggled, but I think it was probably a little true."I'm not complaining," my Master shrugged. "I get a respectable wife who understands what I want, she gets a husband who shares her interests, and we both get you." You're sharing me?" I teased him."Sometimes." Sharing Wren too, I bet," I gave him just a tiny pout."Sometimes," Mr. Reiser chuckled. "She's my wife, we share everything now." Not tonight," I told him softly. "I'll lock the door, I swear."He kissed me. "It was the cue for another song. And while Allan and Anna, and Robin and Sarah were each enjoying the company of other couples, and while Vikki was leaning back into her partner and allowing him to enjoy her body and his girlfriend was enjoying my attentions I heard the familiar strains of a Queen song that I'm told is frequently used by strippers.The sound of Carol Baker's keyboard started things before she was joined by Ray Casellas drums and then the two guitars of Eddie and Dee-Dee before. " smack This time, an unintelligible sound. "...a proper spanking!" I whacked her with all my might, and watched as her knees buckled. "Yes sir," came her breathless reply. "Get naked," I barked. She silently complied, and soon she was standing before me with nothing but a devious smile. Her ass cheeks were red where I had smacked them. Before I could say anything else, though, she was kneeling before me, fumbling with my pants. When she unzipped my fly, I felt a huge sense of relief...followed.