” She kissed him again lightly, tracing his lips with her tongue. “Come on, it’s a short walk”, she said huskily. The two did not touch or s...eak as they briskly walked to Carol’s house. She opened the front door and let Ron and the dogs in. Bubba bounced to the French doors that opened to the back yard. She tossed him a biscuit and let him out. Chloe just stood, watching him enjoy his freedom and began to whine. “It’s fenced in – okay?” Ron nodded in agreement. Carol broke a biscuit in. We... , well, we set up a deal with our people. We expect them to go to college and develop a skill they can fall back on when they leave the business. We will probably work with Katya to continue her studies. What that means, though, is that a trip to Europe would have to be in December or May. But we do have several people who are interested if BCC or PCC can help us. We have no connections over there to find work and, to be blunt, there are several things we simply are not willing to do. You. Okay... but like... How long for?" she stuttered. "Oh, I think... 47 hours! One for each dildo you relieved me of!" "What? So I'll have to come back?" Carlie said indignantly. "Yeah, just come in this week and fuck a few hours every day." Ugh fine! Just normal sex though, okay?" "UM NO!" I said, stunned at her audacity. "Whatever the fuck kind of sex I want!" "Ugh, OKAY! You're, like, so, like, MEAN!" Carlie whined. I decided her punishment would start today. I informed the girl of her sex. "Real bad Mistress Leah," I explained meekly, unable to really think at this point."And what would you do for your Mistress?" she asked in a whisper."Anything Mistress wants." I sighed."Good," she started, "There is hope for you yet, slave boy."I wasn't sure what to make of that last response. This whole thing was such a surprise, such an unexpected event, it all seemed so surreal.I just sat back as Mistress Leah held me tight by the cock, occasionally stroking it a bit before grabbing it tight.