After he had cum on my face he instructed me to put my blouse back on and hand him my skirt. I still had the cum running down my face since he had not...instructed me to clean it off. I was never to remove the cum until given permission. He then walked to the car opened his door and handed me the bus fare to get home. My Master then drove away, with my skirt, leaving me hours from home with only enough money to grab a few busses and a long walk back to home. I was completely embarrassed and. "That's enough," he said, his voice icy cold."What about that cute redhead, the one whose pussy you were licking and sucking? Have you forgotten her already?" Sandra went on hysterically."Give me those photographs, Sandra," Mike commanded calmly, although he was a turmoil of emotion inside. He had dreaded Sandra ever finding those lewd incriminations, and told himself that he should have destroyed them. Now he was paying for his procrastination. He had no idea how he was going to extricate. Hoping they could forgive her. Especially her husband and c***dren. David and Dave were the first. They never said a word, simply going to her and hugging her tighter, and kissing her harder than they ever had, before. "Mama." David started. "You couldn't have stopped it, any more than you could stop the sun from risin' or settin'. You took it, and, at least for a little bit, saved a man from gettin' kilt, even if it weren't fur long. I'm only sorry that it worried ya so much, fer so long. I'm. “Have you ever made love to someone?” I was taken a little bit back by her choice of words but I smiled and shook my head. “No,” I said. “I’m waiting for the right person to come along.” And I gave her a quite seductive smile. She smiled back sweetly. “So no one’s ever touched you?” I sipped the wonderful tea and again I shook my head. “No, mam,” I said. “Only me and my fingers.” I said suddenly a bit daring. Ann smiled and I returned it. I looked at her. She really was beautiful. Her light.