"She indicates it lying on the floor and I bend over to use it, only tofeel the stinging pain of her crop on my arse in half a dozen frenziedstrokes, ...hat nearly make me topple forwards. My eyes fill with tears asI hurriedly unlock the shoes and take them, and peel the stockings off."Lazy slut! When you're a maid permanently that won't be allowed," MissBlack says swinging the crop at me again, and this time catching meacross the arm. She turns to the other maids, who are all filing in. She reached underneath me and cupped my balls in the palm of her hand and slowly but firmly stroked my shaft. As I watched her tongue snake forward and lick the underside of my cock, I could feel my balls tighten. This was a familiar feeling, and I knew I wouldn’t be able to keep from cumming. “Oh shit – Jessica, I can’t hold back,” I warned her. “That’s good, Bill,” she replied. “That’s so fucking good!” I looked down, amazed, as she opened her mouth wide and wrapped her beautiful lips around. Buthe will pay."Nicole asked, "Is what your planning somehow against the law?"Billy said, "No it is not. Now please grant me two small favors."Nicole asked, "What are they Bill?"Billy said, "First take these two bottles of home made Dandelion Wineto your brother. I do drink, but when money is tight, a loaf of breadand a brick of cheese means more than some beer or wine."Nicole said, "Okay then what is the other one?"Billy said as he kissed her on her forehead, "Just this."Nicole smiled and. " Nora gingerly settled in an overstuffed leather chair. "A drink? Some wine, perhaps?" I'm not old enough, Daddy." Nonsense. In your own home?" The pair eyed one another, and Armand shrugged. Obviously, Nora wasn't ready to do any serious trusting of her male parent. "A Coke, perhaps?"Nora nodded. "Please."Armand thought about it, and hit a switch on his desk. "Consuela?" Master?"Armand ALMOST visibly flinched; well, she'd learn, anyway... "Please bring my daughter a Coke. In a refrigerated,.