He was here last night too, so I guess like me he is here in Mildura on business, especially given his smart check shirt and grey suit trousers.I dine...on my local vegetarian lasagne and sip on my red wine and wonder how much longer I can continue in this job and the frequent absences from home. I miss Andrew & Nina and feel lonely; having phoned them prior to dinner only makes the loneliness worse.Somehow, innocuously I make eye contact and he gives me a small smile from across the room. I. Now, I'm naked except for my panties which are just slightly larger than a thong.Well, he can get a finger in these panties, for sure. He's rubbing his finger back and forth along my slit which is damp with anticipation. I figure, what the heck, so I raise up, pull my panties off, get back down on my bed and lean over him and take his lovely cock in my mouth. That'll get things started.I'm careful to position myself so all I have to do is swing a leg over him and he'll be face-to-face with my. And then another gang starts up, and guess who is behind it? Yep, the same guys that walked on the low bails. And then Appellate Judges like Leahy look as hard as they can for any technicality over which to release them.’ I observed that Jenna Stiles’s eyes flashed some anger at her fiancée’s comment, Jenna was of the political Left, and actively so, while Cindy was a political atheist. No, I had no desire to know what their pillow talk was about, I thought to myself. ‘Well, we can only do what. "Nein, not 'Mistress'" she spat at me contemptuously, "I wantyou to call me 'Master', Master Helga'!" Yes, mein Herr," I ad-libbed, but that only got me a face fullof sock. "'MASTER Helga', get it," she snarled."Yes, Master Helga," I sobbed."Now, bitch, fetch me my cock. It's in my bag," she addedmotioning toward a large black leather carryall on the floor."On your knees, slut. Crawl like the bitch you are. And bringit."Not sure of exactly what she meant I opened the bag and found ahuge double.