Trying some levity, I asked her which category I fell into. She said neither...I was probably just cock-dead. I laughed it off, but she was really s...arting to piss me off. I started thinking of excuses to leave, but her tits kept me rooted to my seat. As she drank more, she really let loose and started ripping the group of friends our kids hung with. Again, the girls were either slurs or idiots and the guys were fags or just wanted to fuck the girls. She didn't mention Deb, which was the. Not upset at first, the Mistress went over to them and found out the slave had decided on his own to invite this second Mistress into his life for the sexual strap on experience and he would keep his original Mistress for the degration and humiliation. As she turned to scold him though, she noticed that every single Mistress had entered the room trying to figure out what was happening. The Mistress that owned the disobedient slave was so humiliated that her most loyal slave would do this that. Robb, slaps my ass again, and then puts his jeans back on before heading after Darren.Laying on the table, I cannot move my arms or legs, but I can turn my head from side to side. I can hear noises from upstairs, but cannot make out anything specific. I expect guys to arrive any minute to begin using me. I find I am eagerly awaiting, getting aroused thinking about what is going to be done to me. It seems like forever, waiting for someone to come downstairs. I hear the door at the top of. .. it’s better than I ever imagined it would be.” After finishing her unintended reenactment of the opening scene from The Sound of Music, Melody squeezed Mike in a tight embrace. “Thank you ... I really am a lucky, lucky genie.”“Remember, all life has to offer you. Not because I allow it, but because you deserve it. Period.” A couple of tender kisses later, they were headed off towards the pool.As they strolled through the complex, Mike asked, “So, Melody Roberts, tell me all about.