I watched as her great fleshy melons wobbled and swayed. She cooed, "I want Amanda to ride my tits, stick my nipples up her..." That was enough for me... I made a lunge for her and just caught the back of her skirt. Half scowling, half grinning I said, "Right, you dirty little slut, I'm going to teach you to show me some respect."I dragged her by the wrist over to the sofa where I plonked myself down and pulled her down and over my knees. "Oh mistress, I've been such a dirty and wicked girl, I. Nothing was going to happen unless I was ready, and I was far from ready!Life went on in this way for several months, Connie living with me almost like man and wife, except, of course, for the paperwork and ceremony.I certainly enjoyed the sex! Connie was a sex machine. One night, I said, “Are you trying to fuck me to the altar?”“If that’s what it takes,” she said.“Connie, you have to realize that’s not the answer,” I said, “We never had a problem in the bedroom. The problem was with my job,. A huge area that slowly over time expanded and opened new places of business. In the age of online it was doing what nowhere or no one else seemed willing to do, provide niche services a home to operate and things and experiences one could only get in person. It was located down at the marina, surrounded by the sea and some beautiful property as well as, when you ventured further back, away from the waterside it started getting into the more industrial working class areas. In short it was the. "It'll be even better tonight," Lana assured her. "I took tomorrow off.My assistant can run the office for one day. That means I'll be sleepingher tonight." Oh, sweetheart," Midge said with breathy anticipation. "I can't wait." No hurry," Lana said. "I want us to play some dress-up games with ourliving doll first. You know that'll get the two of us even more into themood."Midge laughed softly. "It's true. I'm so glad you taught me how totreat Philly -- or rather, to mistreat her -- and.