“Will that be all, Miss?” I asked. Jennifer looked up briefly and simply dismissed me with a wave of her hand. I suppressed the natural feeling of...humiliation and steeling myself, returned to the kitchen. I was furious with myself for being manipulated into this ‘impossible’ situation. How could Jennifer be so off-hand, after almost begging for my help? I sat there fuming and sulking, when the hand-bell rang again.“Peter, there are some cream-cakes in the refrigerator. Could you fetch. He seemed to sense her enjoyment and stopped. ?I told you some of it you would find pleasurable.?She felt a cool thick liquid trail across her burning cheeks. Some of it pooled on her anus. Then his strong hands worked the soothing balm into her skin. He worked closer and closer to her anus. He circled it teasingly and her breath quickened. She could not prevent herself from attempting to raise her hips to meet his probing finger. Without warning and in one quick movement he thrust his finger. "Are you homosexual?" Hansasked Roger curiously. "No! Not at all!" Roger replied stiffly."You seem to enjoy thees. You would like to suck my penis?" Hans smiled up at Roger, who blanched. "No! No, that's not my thing, I'm afraid." Roger laughed hollowly, willing his penis to deflate. "Well, your dicklooks to be unharmed by chastity belt, I put this inreport to Mrs. Kendall." Hans said with some satisfaction. "Now is time for punishment." Roger watched with some trepidation as Hans arose,. Knowing your flight leaves early in the morning, I’m wishing time would stand still so you wouldn’t leave. Entering the house, you push me back against the door as you close it. Bending down, you cover my lips with yours, parting them slowly with your tongue. Searching for my taste, your hands unbuttoning my coat, slipping it off as your hands move to caress me. Without hesitation, I unbutton your coat, sliding it off, hands moving back up your strong arms, running across your shoulders only.