.when he asked what time I get up on a Saturday, I told him around 7AM . He sternly told me the correct answer is..whatever time Sir tells me to. He p...omised I'd pay for that mistake..I promised myself not to make any others (how wrong I was going to be!)Friday came, and I spent a couple of hours on hair removal for Sir, and on Saturday I headed off with a feeling of excitement but a little trepidation.i arrived at the service station and stood at the location I'd been given. Sir made me wait. "Oh my goodness, thank you. You are a goddess." I said with utter sincerity. I sat up and sipped the beverage, and noted that Lissa was failing to leave the room. I was very conscious of my nakedness below the covers.Lissa sat in the computer chair and spun it around. It occurred to me that if she was pantiless, as the rules required, with her legs out like that, all she'd have to do is spin another quarter turn in my direction and I'd see something truly wonderful. But she didn't. A tease,. She was mourning mmmm uhh that was arousing me more. Then I came down to her chest, I pressed and kissed her boobs above her bra, then I pushed it upwards to see her milky huge boobs which was in front of me now, then she herself removed her bra, I groped her right boob in my mouth and sucked it like anything, I was also caressing her left boob with my right hand. Her nipples were getting harder.She was making noises like aahhh mmmm and she was moving like a snake. I was enjoying her boobs for. Really, he thought it should be much worse – he’d started drinking early, and while he didn’t remember how much he’d had to drink, his actions the previous evening indicated that he should have stopped much sooner than he had. Given that he’d apparently drunk until enraged, then pathetic and sloppy, and then blacked out, he was surprised he wasn’t feeling more ill – he would have expected to spend the day with his head in a chamber pot.He supposed he should have felt lucky – vomiting until his.