Ed.Karen paused looking at his crotch, the head out of his shorts. She leaned and began to suck on it making it bigger. “You’re not helping things...any by sucking on me,” he joked.“If anyone complains about your cock showing, I’ll tell them your Carla’s patient who is a recovering exhibitionist.”Dan laughed and teased, “You should talk, going around naked on your hands and knees acting like a bitch in heat who’ll fuck any cock!”“It’s true, I’m a very happily married slut. Aren’t we a fucked up. I've got three lawns I've got to mow and then I'll probably have all afternoon with nothing to do. Unless you can think of something."She thought about it for a bit. After about 15 seconds, it finally hit her what I was talking about. She reached around me and pulled me toward her and gave me a kiss that would have knocked my socks off if I'd been wearing any. "I'm sure we can find something to do." So, Les. Are you going to be OK without the two of us for a while?" Yeah, I'm a big girl. I'm. Judith arrived with coffee about that time and broke the awkward silence."I've brought coffee. Do you like cream and sugar or black?" Judith asked.Sara replied, "Whatever Chief Holmes doesn't want." He'll drink whatever I tell him to. You're the guest and you get the choice." Judith retorted.Sara smiled and selected the cream and sugar. I think Judith had just made another friend. "She'd better make another friend," I thought. "I hate black coffee.As Sara talked with Judith I guessed she was. I had a good idea what that would entail, especially when my Mistress said, ‘And please dress appropriately, Julie dear – I’m sure you know what I mean.’ Back in my room, I showered and put my long blonde hair up in a French twirl, to emphasise my Mistress’s heavy leather collar, and then took infinite care over my make-up – I needed to be beautiful for my Mistress. When I was satisfied with that, I found in my drawer a flame-red corset I had never worn before. It was, in fact, little more.