”I smiled and said, “Not at all, in fact I think I rather enjoyed it.” Then I looked down at the lump that had formed in my pants. She giggled.T...en Stephanie her thirteen-year-old daughter came down in a short top and nothing else. She kissed her mother, she kissed me, and then she got her slap on the ass and sent up to bed.Her mother said, “She is still a little embarrassed about her tits. They are new and they aren’t growing too much yet.”I replied, “I think they looked cute from what I could. Coughing and backing away from the mini-dust cloud that filled the air, I aimed myflashlight around the room and saw what appeared to be a sofa covered by an old dusty paintcloth.Heading to the spot, I clutched the stained covering with one hand while slowly backingaway. Hoping to flush out what I’m sure would be a family of mice that lived in whatever wasunder its surface; I quickly snapped my wrist and sent the cloth flying to one side of the room.Listening for the pitter-patter of tiny feet. The respite from command definitely rejuvenated my master, and he was cheerful the next morning as we had a communal breakfast. It was Brittany who started the morning conversation."We never really had a party for Freya's crew."James nodded. "I asked Captain Walker last night. She'd love to be here for one, but her crew doesn't need a lot of rest yet, and she wants to get back into the fight." Wow," Kitty said. "The crew isn't going to be happy about that. Denied a party by a commander."This. "Tell me what your wife needs maid," he ordered.I paused, before the words came out, "My wife needs to feel a real man's cock, a black man's cock filling her cunt, flooding her with real man's seed, she needs to be owned and used by you sir." Very good maid," TK laughed. "And what do you want?" he asked.Again the words just came out, "I-I need to be your maid, your cock sucking, ball kissing, ass licking, cunt cleaning maid, my cock is pathetic next to yours and I cannot hope to satisfy my wife.