She was staring daggers at the fourth new face at the table, a pretty blonde girl sitting across from Bobby."Hello, Patty," I said as I sat down. Miss... turned toward me and our lips met in a short kiss."Get a room," Jackie smirked.I turned to Bobby, pitching my voice low so that only he would hear me. "So we've moved onto plan P, then," I said."A man can only take so much ice, Robinson." Yeah, well, let's make sure that no one gets burned too badly," I replied, glancing at Patty.Patty smiled.. "What do you want me to do?" Paul asked, smiling."Anything!"Paul reached over to beside the bed, and pulled the leather belt out of his trousers. Anna was momentarily scared, but knew she had to have something to bring her over the edge.He pulled her legs wide apart. "Lie still," he told her.He raised the belt, and brought it down on Anna's pussy. It made a "crack" with a hint of "squish", and pussy juice splashed away from the impact. Anna screamed. Then, gasping, she said "More!"Paul whipped. “Come here you dirty cunt,” he said, eyes on Claire. She came forward.“Clean off my hands,” he said.Claire was horrified. She hesitated, and Susana looked scared.“Did you hear me?!” he said loudly. “I told you to clean my hands!”Claire started licking his fingers, the twins looked nervous at his sides. When the only thing left on the Master’s hands was her saliva, Claire stopped.“You filthy bitch!” the Master yelled, slapping her across the face. Her eyes watered. “Did I tell you to stop?! Did. She snuggled herself under my arm and then started breathing on my neck. She looked me with her eyes all aglow and waited for me to make a move.I turned and looked into her eyes. She batted those huge eyes and smiled at me."You do know that you don't have to be all nervous, right?" she smiled. "I mean this isn't like in college or when you were young. You don't have to plan anything out. You can do whatever you want to me. You have a 99.999% chance of getting some pussy." I'm just..." I began..