She was left standing naked and stretched with her arms above her, vulnerable and exposed, untouched. “Bad, bad slave...” the voice of her Mistre...s purred as She circled her, eyes dark with anger. The crop was gone, cast aside. Now She held a wooden paddle and used its tip to lift Her slave's chin, looking into her teary eyes. “Tell Me why you're on the hook.” “Miss, please,” Maggie sniffled, pathetic thing that she was. Her limbs were starting to tremble. Her Mistress let her chin back down. She recommended me to be her stand-in. Under the circumstances, I could not refuse. I intended to not say anything controversial, but their other expert was a vapid twit. When she cited my family money and challenged my ability to relate to common people, I countered with two summers in Roxbury, part of her hometown Boston. I personally knew many of the people she misquoted and said so. We went at it. A lot of this was lost in commercial time, but some juicy parts went on the air.My next day. There was such power in the visions, and such comfort in having her come unbidden into his mind.The lack of her being there was noticed, as was the lack of Valerie and Tera.Michael shook off his ruminations as he pulled up to Valerie's flat, laughing at the scene before him.Tera was sitting on the steps that lead up to the flat, one small bag in front of her, she was looking over her shoulder, rolling her eyes at Valerie as the third piece of her luggage slipped from her grip and bounced down. She was moaning aahhhh ….Jeet suck it harder or I will die. I put one of my hand on her pink pussy n played with her clitoris her moaning increased she spread her legs full to give me better access to her hot wet cunt.Then I move down to her pussy n started to give it a hard lick she gone mad n cum on my face now she looked happy n relaxed that beauty was sleeping nude on sofa my cock was yet in same hard position as I had not cum yet. I sat near her n started playing with her nice boob’s n.