” The driver said. “She won’t spill a drop. Will you my slut?” I shook my head no. “Your cab will be fine if that’s what you’re worried ...bout.” “If you’re sure she won’t let any drip on the seat.” Master John started pumping my head up and down on his cock as it got harder in my mouth. I felt his cock hit the back of my mouth and there was still more to take in. “You like what you see driver? I see you watching my slut.” “Well ummm … yes she looks like she’s enjoying it?” “Are you enjoying. I said you mean you want Steve to take control of you and make you do what he wants? Well yes that is what I did want but now I want your cock pounding me hard and fast. OK Like I said I liked Steve so I made a promise with Joni If she fucked Steve on a normal base then I would pound the fuck out of her when I could. Over the next three months Steve got his and I got BJ's and fucked Joni twice a week. Steve came to work handing me a card saying they wanted me and Kat my wife to come to a. You have an ass!”It was true, and this uniform was only doing it favors.But now it was summer, and the velvet was stifling, and he wondered whether it was possible to be cooked alive by a tuxedo and bowtie.Suddenly, a cool shadow fell over him.He looked to see a bulky, broad frame in a dark blue suit moving towards the countertop. Clarissa perked up.“Mr. Armisen,” she broke into a nervous grin. “We’ve been expecting you.”Carson’s eyes went wide as he took in this imposing figure. The suit was. " I said your own room. Not your bedroom, silly. Well it can be your bedroom as well, if that is what you choose. But mainly a room were you can do whatever you want to do in private." Oh, can I have that one?"I bent over to look closer and I saw that she had chose a room on the second floor that had a gable window."OK, you may from now call it yours. No one will enter it without your permission so you have to do all the cleaning yourself." Will you too have your own rooms?" Maybe. We haven't.