We wanted the ice on the side.Hap looked at me strangely, so I answered his question. "If we put the ice in them later, the drink doesn't get diluted ...ith ice water."He nodded, but continued drinking his coffee. "You know, Steve, you have led me into decadence. You know, I fucked all three of your ladies last night, but it was Hannah that sucked the juice right out of me. That little one can suck."I had to agree with him, "I know, I did the other girls too, but I was getting too shit-faced to. My training as a chemist, before I became Director of Research helped me now, I prepared a small scent bottle full of 'Nectar'; I was ready for my own small-scale trial.My wife of 8 years is a very attractive 32-year-old, with a trim figure, but unfortunately her sex drive was very low and always has been. I thought, wrongly as it turns out, that once we were married her inhibitions would fade, but no. I still get to fuck her of course, but very infrequently, and any sort of sexual games are. .. Master.”SPLAT!“Four, Master.” She was getting control of herself now.SPLAT!“Five, Master.” That’s better, she thought, It hurts like hell but I have control of myself.SPLAT!“Six, Master.”SPLAT! He laid it on much harder than the earlier ones.S-sev-ven, m-Master,” she stammered as she almost lost it to the stronger stroke with the slipper.SPLAT!“Eight, m-Master.”SPLAT!“Ni-ine, Master,” she barely managed.“Thank me for correcting you,” came the curt command. David was enjoying this. She looked at me, then at herself, considering.Then I added “Besides, I thought you might want to show me your room...”That was how Gracie’s story had begun. Wendy wanted to show me her room.For a split second Wendy seemed to realize what I was saying, but then it was gone. She didn’t know that Gracie had talked to me, how could I possibly know about that? She went back to thinking about what she was wearing. As I walked right up close to her with and evil grin, I asked her if she wanted me to.