" What's for dinner?" I'm cooking you a steak." And for you?" Dog food. And sperm." How many pornos have you watched today?" That's all I let her watc... anymore."Uhh uhh aahhhh, Two. Twice." Learn anything?" Not this time." Go get my socks from yesterday, pee on them, and put them in your mouth. Then you can masturbate again." Yes, sir." I'll be home at six."YOU WOULDN'T think that having a full time live-in sex slave would get boring, but eventually it does. Stinging nettles even became. Dan stayed in his office to watch her dress and return gingerly to her desk.Sandy sat at her desk the rest of the day, but she didn’t get much work done. and it wasn’t because she hurt so badly. Instead she sat at her desk pondering how strangely aroused she was. She kept shifting in her seat trying to put gentle pressure on her clit. She was so horny. It wasn’t that she liked the pain; at least she didn’t think so. It was probably just the unexpected events. The more Sandy thought about it,. He was hesitant, which was my first hint that we might bestepping into "forbidden territory", but he did say yes. At first, we tried putting it on over his T-shirt, but itwouldn't zip up. So I told him to take the shirt off and tryagain. It fit him quite nicely, with the hem just past his knees.My first thought was to ask my mom if he could have it, insteadof giving it to the Salvation Army."Can you roll up your jeans legs so they don't show?" I askedhim. He did, but it still looked a little. There was an elderly man behind the counter and, luckily, he seemed amused by our nakedness more than anything. As Megan walked through the store, naked, I looked at the old man and told him it was a dare, but she actually loves being naked in public. He grinned at me and said it was a treat for him and we were welcome in his store naked anytime.Megan loved showing off her body, and she had every right to. Not only was she a cheerleader, she was on the track team at our high school and had the.