I dont want my sweet juices dripping down my legs all day please master. He then allowed me to keep my panties on but I had to stick to my side of the...deal. Which I did and I was instructed to stay in the bathroom stall for 15 minutes and get myself as horny as I possibly could and I had to have proof by a picture every five minutes. Whenever Master James returned I was then instructed to clean my cunt with my finger and put it in my mouth then I was allowed to leave the bathroom. But he told. The next day we dug out for the forms into which the concrete would be poured for the piers, again the levels were critical. The following weekend Connie surprised me by insisting on being the one to mix the concrete for these pads. The mixer worked for most of the day, she shovelled the sand, metal and cement into the mixer, added the water, and when it was mixed, held onto the barrow while I emptied the mix into it, before wheeling the barrow and poured the concrete into the forms, and. She had the look of someone who suspected our motives for checking into a hotel next to a railway station at 6pm.Our room had a large double bed but was cramped. We chatted about our history and master poured himself wine. He offered me something to drink but I didn't fancy it. A genuine thought of 'I only want to taste pure cock' crossed my mind. Looking back I laugh at such a weird thought crossing my mind, even for a sissy, but I was in an extremely sissy mood that day.Master was tall,. "But...." No buts, what are friends for," she tried to make light of her situation. "Besides I enjoy it."When the two men returned Kylie was the first to speak, "I'll do it, if you leave her alone." Why?" Because she's never... er." She is a virgin?" the lawyer looked shocked, his preconceptions of Farang women just having been turned on its head.He turned to the sergeant and repeated what he'd heard and the sergeant looked equally bemused then he regained his composure and said something."If.