Also remember that you are a one dollar whore."As I drove around looking for a tattoo parlor, I knew I was in for an embarrassing encounter, but was r...lieved knowing that at least neither of the tattoos Master Robert had demanded would be visible unless I let them be seen. I finally found a place that I could park right beside, and I hurried inside. The embarrassment I felt as I told the man what I wanted was magnified when he noticed that I was not a girl, but a transvestite slave. The needles. "Oh. That," Jeff said. He was blushing too because he was the one making me call him Daddy while he fucked me in the ass, I suddenly recalled."Uh-huh! I mean, we're going to be down there for a year and I don't know about you guys, but I need some dick ... you know ... regularly," I grinned at their red faces. "I was afraid you guys were gonna be gay!" Oh, uh, nope ... we're not ... uh ... gay." and "No, definitely not that." They were both saying stuff like that, but they avoided looking at. He is nice in his nature and very hard working, he works for me for more than an eighteen hours a day. He is almost for every work he will be there at home in my private work or for the family work. One evening when I was taking a bear as I said that his assistance will be there, he is helping me in arranging the things. I finished one and opened the second & third. I ask him to do some other job near by so that he will be away for me for few minutes. I kept the second bear in the fritz when he. I felt inadequate. I wondered if Mary had seen it ... and would bet she had, 'cause John didn't seem to bother to hide it, but in fact showed it off (just like me!) Ha! Anyway, his muscular naked bod was on my mind through my classes all that day. Unfortunately, I went commando that day, and my cock was half-hard all day, with frequent full erections as I thought about John and his cock. I thought about how big it was, how big it might be when it was hard, how hard it got, if he shot big thick.