When she had gotten to the point where she would go and wake up her Master by worshiping his cock, she fell to her knees and started crying. She felt ...mpty inside. She fingered his collar, it didn’t help. She curled in on her knees and pushed her arms up over her head. Her Master had taught her that position and told her that it would allow her to re-focus her thoughts. That helped some, but still inside she lacked something. It was him. She lacked him. For the past three months, every day, he. That had been something to see.Suddenly Peggy knew this wasn't going to be the last time for her. She examined the idea for a moment. Kyle would never know--she'd see to that--and if he didn't know, it wouldn't hurt him. How could it? She thought about it for a while longer.She'd be very, very careful. She would never make intricate plans to get together with a man. It would always have to be someone like Randy... someone she met by accident out and away from home. Yeah, that was the way to. “Jack, tell me you didn’t…” “Don’t worry sweetheart, I just gave him a welcome-back blowjob. I’m sure you can handle the rest,” Kelly said smugly as she started eating her lunch. Her face flushed with anger, Victoria got up and stormed out of the cafeteria.“I would have preferred you didn’t do that,” Jack muttered, deflating Kelly’s ego.“You’re right, I’m sorry. Look, I didn’t want to do it either, it’s just that… when someone is pushing you, you HAVE to get the last word.”“It’s ok, I’m sure. One of the "J's" dropped a cup in front of me and filled it. She added a spoon, a small stainless pitcher of real cream and a glass pour jar of sugar, rubbed my head and hurried away. I wonder which one that was?For a town totally isolated by tropical storm flooding, there were sure a lot of people having breakfast. I didn't think that many old men could exist in one place. I didn't think that many old men could eat in silence, either. The quiet was 'unnerving'.The four "J's" were keeping busy.