About the golden thread that I saw touching Mary's aura. But Fiona's ass felt too good on my cock for me to be worried about that right now. There wou...d be plenty of time later on tonight or tomorrow to talk with Karen. “Ohh, fuck me Master!” Fiona moaned. “I love your cock up my slutty ass!” I smiled, I was home, balls deep in a sluts ass.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “Master!” Jessica shouted, half in a panic, turning on the television. I was cuddling with Mary on the couch. Scattered about. " the man said getting a little more interested in me."So how much," I asked."Seven hundred bucks and it's yours," he said."Prove it runs and I'll give you five," I countered."You have been watching TV. I tell you what I will do, I'll start it for you and only charge you six hundred and fifty dollars," he said."Okay, let's see it and then hear it run," I said. He had at least cleaned it off. I waited while he charged the battery. After a quick charge it started right up on the first try. I. He slid it off of me, revealing my lacy black bra supporting my 36C breasts. “You’ve been a naughty little secretary.” Mr. Langley whispered in my ear as he unclasped my bra.My nipples hardened as soon as his tongue made contact with them. He sucked them hard, occasionally nibbling causing me to shudder in pleasure. As he worked my nipples, I slid off his suit jacket and began to fumble with the buttons on his shirt. Our lips connected again and I felt myself being hoisted on to his desk. . Finally the ordeal was over. Mrs Patterson laid down the strop, breathing heavily after her exertion, into which she had thrown her all."How did you loike that you dirty, stuck up, toffee nosed little tart?" asked this far from amiable lady as soon as she had sufficiently recovered her breath."I hardly felt a thing, you feeble cripple. And how do you like THIS?"Those who witnessed what followed were to talk it over among themselves for years afterwards. So much seemed to happen in such a.