And NOW. I didn't have to reach down and touch myself to know that I was going to be soaking wet. She had been pulsating all for the last hour. I knew...he would love to feel that..... but one thing at a time. FirstiI put his hand to my breasts, one by one. It was fabulous. I asked him, “Do you like them?” “Oh yes,” he answered. I had spent all this time touching him but his touch was dievine. He touched stroked and squeezed them gently and this let me know what kind of lover he was, he knew how. She said she had experimented in her youth a couple of times but nothing since her marriage. Her husband had suggested threesomes before but they kept those in fantasy only. I asked if she could live out one fantasy what would it be, she indicated it involved me and giggled. I instantly moved in and passionately began kissing her, out tongues mingled as I tasted the sweetness on her tongue.Her soft skin felt amazing to my touch and I could not believe my luck, I was going to really enjoy. "It could never replace your parent's sir, but it's yours, I'll bid you good day."The whole thing had taken less than five minutes, and we were two hundred thousand pounds better off!"Jesus Christ!" I said in wonderment.Mickey was equally shocked, but all she could do was to stare at the cheque, Angie, however, found her vocal chords. She stood up and lit a cigarette."Look you two, I know what you've both said to me, but this is getting a bit bloody silly, one minute I'm practically a. “Can you tell me why this feels so right to me? I never thought I would just settle in to a slave’s life. I thought I would be looking to escape, or hurt the person enslaving me, but I don’t feel any of that. Have I been drugged?” “I don’t know the answer to that question. I can say that I love having you as my slave. You are very pleasing to look at and you are very good in bed, even if you don’t think you can handle it! I think I will keep you, I decided on a new name”. She looked at him.