”Pam pulled down his pants and his boxers. His now soft cock was covered in his own cum.Mark just watched her as Pam kissed him once more on the lip....She then put her face an inch from his cock and smelled him. Pam had always loved the smell and taste of cum.She looked once again at Mark then she drove her face down into his groin. Pam kissed and licked at his cock and balls. She licked off the dried up cum that covered his cock and balls.Mark was now thrusting his groin up into her face. Mark. I got back on the bed and took his cock in my hand again as he caressed my naked breasts.John’s eyes focused on my breasts, “Your breasts are beautiful.”“They are not as big as Laura’s.”“No, but they are perfect on you.”“Why, thank you, my sweet prince.”“A sweet prince, am I? I would rather be a barbarian.” He teased.“Oh no, no. Only your daddy can be the barbarian. He did things to me I would never let you do.”“Oh, and pray tell what did the big bad barbarian do to the fair helpless. The Trainer at the gym wanted to reassess my weight loss progress at my next session... !I'm struck by the strange contrast: I'm trying to be a Dom. Andrew is the sub. I'm nagged by all and sundry at work and by the gym trainer, to do what I'm told. Andrew is ordering the house staff around and hosting this small encounter as if entertaining clients is what he was born to. Maybe he was. There is absolutely no sign of him being "under orders" from Philippa in anything he has done or said so. She sees everything that goes out the door. You don’t want to disappoint her. Every person in this company loves her. She has shown us how to be successful and spreads it to everyone. Your job is directly a result of her ability to sell our company’s abilities. The only job we do here is the best job. That’s not a good job, it’s not even the best job you can do, it is the best job that possibly can be done. We strive every day to be better at our jobs. You have the possibility of being a top.