?He was pleased to be doing something, not only was he happier whilepleasing his Mistress, standing still in such high heels was moreuncomfortable tha... walking. It occurred to him that he should be usedto it after all these years but he wasn?t. Then another thing happenedwhen he was helping his Mistress bathe. He began to think that he oughthave unnatural feelings towards her. Thinking back to earlier herealised that he might be a lesbian but he didn?t really have any urgeseven though he. Thanks. We'll see tomorrow." I was toweling myself dry and had to slip down my speedos. I could feel his eyes on me as I bent down. Then John said "Oh man, sorry Billy. I guess I slapped your ass a little harder than I meant to. There's a big red hand-print on your cheek. It was supposed to be a friendly pat." "That's OK." It HAD stung but I didn't want to whine about it. Horseplay the showers was nothing new. I felt him rubbing it gently. Caressing my ass. Making it all better. And he was.. No way in hell is it Santa Claus, I thought as I got out of bed and crept to the window, just in time to watch a large clump of snow fall past my window and hit the ground. I jumped backwards, bumping into my desk chair and nearly falling, stifling a scream when I saw the shadow. And then I kicked myself for being stupid. I knew the sound of snow sliding off a roof; Oklahoma did get snow at least once a winter. I shivered, still uneasy, the faint memory of my dream milling about in the back of. I almost exploded as she stroked my cock while putting her tongue as deep as she could stick it in my ass. At that point, she announced to Alex that he was going to have the pleasure of getting deep fucked by a big black strap on and a real big black cock, to which he just moaned with pleasure. By this time I had raised up from sucking the strap on cock and more or less was sitting on her face as she tongued my ass and reached around my waist and began stroking my cock. Eventually it became too.