My hands got busy as I remembered the feelings I had when Charles was rubbing the mud off me and then making me cum with the hosepipe. Both Mary and I...were soon moaning but it was me who told everyone quite loudly that I was about to, then did cum.Andrea confirmed that my heart rate had suddenly jumped to 133 bpm.I was feeling happy as Andrea took the heartbeat monitors off our wrists them led us round the back of the house and into the swimming pool room. Needless to say that everyone followed. "You are such a good girl, Rita."The next evening when I came home, Master Rob was already there. "How is my slave girl Rita?" I instinctively found myself down on all fours crawling over to him. "Good girl!" He then handed me my usual slave girl costume from the performances and instructed me to put those on. It felt very natural. When I was dressed like slave girl Rita, he took out his cock and told me to put it in my mouth. Then he looked directly into my eyes and gave me a long explanation. But I got in and she got in the middle in between me and Marcus. She cuddled up next to me though . I woke up pretty early on the edge of the bed pretty chilly . I turned around and it was because Izzy had her arms and a leg over Marcus . They were both facing each other on their sides. I got up to shower and clean up. He really did stink up the room. I also didn’t realize how close their faces were. Their lips would touch if they moved even a little bit. I didn’t want to wake her though she. She must have spotted him. "I need a lotmore. And I'm betting you can give it to me." She was being so...direct. So... lewd. Harold's head was spinning. And his erection wasbeginning to throb. His balls ached. His satiny skin itched. He heldback a whimper. Rita told Chet, "Give me your address and I'll drivethere." He smiled slyly and asked, "How do I know you'll show up?" Here." She offered him the bag with all of Harold's stuff in it."Take this. When I get there I explain what it.