It was around noon when I received an email on my pda. It was from my wife. My jaw dropped as I read the email.Dear slave, This weekend will be...your test of how you really feel about serving Me. Enclosed in this email you will find some rules and instructions that must be followed. First of all I want you to know that the children are gone for the weekend. I am away for the day receiving a spa treatment I deserve. The rules are listed below.RulesI am the Goddess and you shall treat Me in. I finally found it. I tried the orange two-piece on to see how it looked. It had a halter top that would have shown just a bit of cleavage if I had any. The bottoms hugged my hips and came up to just above my pubic hair in the front. The back, well that showed a little more ass cheek than I would normally be comfortable with. That’s why the suit was still tucked away in the bottom drawer with the price tag attached. I turned around and checked myself out. I had to admit I looked rather sexy. I straddled his leg so I could rub my wetness and my pussy all over his body. I leaned down and kissed him with such desire and he wrapped his arms around me and held me tight. As I moved my lips down his body, I could feel his heart pounding inside his chest. What a turn on to know I am working him up like that. I wasted no time getting his cock inside my warm, soft lips. I cupped his balls and worked his whole package over as I pressed my mouth down hard on his manhood as to take it all in.. I reached home by 2 -2.15pm. I found that all the doors and the windows were closed so I thought she was not at home. I used my spare keys and got into the house. Sitting on the couch I noticed a pair of shoes outside my mom’s bedroom. I went closer and observed chilling wind coming beneath the door.As I was about to knock I heard a man’s voice. I felt shocked. Peeping through the keyhole was useless. I was super excited to see who was inside. I thought of knocking the door but felt naughty and.