"You ever suck cock before?" she asked."No master," I replied honestly."How 'bout a Dildo?" she returned as she stuck one, than two, then three finger... in my mouth."Yes master," I answered in a muffled tone."Tell me about it, did you enjoy it?" she inquired as she held her fingers at my lips."Yes master, I did. I have seen a couple of mistresses who forced me to suck off their dildo," I replied."What a waste," she laughed. "You do understand that the whole purpose of sucking a cock is to taste. Anything? Really?" she inquired."Yes, anything. Please let me fuck you," I told her.Then bringing her bottom back to my mouth, she said, "Lick my ass, and stick your tongue in as far as possible and fuck me with it. Then I'll fuck you."I felt so conflicted. I wanted her so badly and thought I would do whatever she asked, but never expected she'd ask me for this.Seeing my hesitance, she began to rise up, saying, "I guess you don't really want to fuck me and didn't mean it when you said, you'd do. “Any three points (such as three legs of a stool) will always sit securely on a surface, even where the surface is uneven, like the floor of this cave. It is to do with a principle of numbers, and the same does not hold true for four legs, one of which will probably not reach the floor.”Awabee blinked, so John said, “Just accept that a three-legged stool is always stable; any other number of legs is not. That does not mean that the seat is always level; it may not be, but it will always be. He told me that they'd be back at around eleven thirty or twelve, saying that this should give us plenty of time to get things done before they gave us a ride over to the next job. I wasn't so sure. I'd never mowed and edged such a large lawn before. There were about fifteen trees on the front lawn too, and they'd all need special care when it came to edging and working around the roots at the bottom.Right after Dan and his cousin left, I got busy with the mower. I kept one eye out for Kathleen.