"Hmm please...I need..I want. She gasped as she felt his hands opening her gown then pushing it to the floor.Standing before him in nothing but her pa...ties she dropped to her knees before him and reached up to ease down the front of his pants.Looking up at his face as she did so she saw raw passion there. tugging his pants down she watched as his cock was freed. Standing out and pointing at her mouth.Looking up she licked the tip of his cock as he watched her, his eyes flutter closed.Growling. We kissed and we had sex." She was drunk and you took advantage," Joseph thundered, raising his hands and Matthew nodded."I know. I was drunk too, but it is unforgivable. I've spent months trying to work out why I did it." Katherine sniffed and Matthew looked back at her. "I s'pose I went with it because I do like Kat and it didn't seem real, it was dream-like." That makes no sense," Charlotte said tersely and Matthew unclasped his hands, only to find them still shaking and clench them tight. .. well, more or less. Just in time, I remembered not to squeeze her now-squeezable boobs.The call of the baconRachel, who was rapidly being accepted as the Mistress of the Kitchen, brought out the bacon. “[in exaggerated Noo Yawk yiddische accent] Nothing like having a Jewish bacon cook, is there? Don’t get me wrong. I love to cook, and it’s a nonsexual way to love. Still, if we do get household staff, that should include someone dedicated to the kitchen and kitchen logistics. I’d like to. I've got a wife that used to be a man, but is now a woman, and she's been playing with my other slaves; I'm sure she'll play with you once in a while as well."Steve released Lauren, and stood back. "Enough chatter," he said. "On your knees, slave."Lauren wasn't crying any more, but she wasn't smiling, either. Nonetheless, she got to her knees, fished Steve's cock out of his pants, and went to work. Just like Andrew, she wasn't very experienced at her task, and unlike him, she wasn't.