" She stopped chewing at she realized at what she had just said."What did you say?" Freddie asked."Uh, I said you would get killed." No before that." ... didn't say anything before that." She avoided."Yes you did, you said you loved me." No I didn't." Yes you did." Freddie smiled."Okay I did. But if you tell a soul, I will kill you." I love you too, Princess Puckett." Freddie said, still smiling from ear to ear.He leaned in for a kiss."I'm not going to kiss you with that dorky smile on your. .. AHHHHHH!!!' And her head falls back onto the pillow as the throws of a third juicy orgasm take her over.Much to my dismay, after this 45 minute marathon session I am no closer now to popping off than I was when we started. So in the tradition of many women and in an effort to please my wife I figure payback is only fair, not to mention she has sprayed our bed enough that she would never know if I simply curse and grunt a few times like I am orgasming myself.'My god James that was amazing,. My place is to beworking." She smiled and returned to her work in the house.I don't now what came over me in that moment, but as I lay there Ibegan to feel aroused at the thought of serving Tomyka. To go frombeing the "lady of the house" stretched out poolside in luxury, tobeing the person at the bottom of the pecking order. Suddenly,scrubbing and serving while Tomyka lay by the pool became very sexuallyexciting!I laid there actually trembling as I imagined surrendering power. Afteractually. She found she loved music. And she liked being called an old soul. She took it as a compliment.Pat told everyone that only her parents called her Patricia. So she was Pat to Sandy, and to James, the older gentleman she became friends with. Those two she loved to chat with everyday. They were both writers too, of course. She had made it a habit to only make friends with fellow writers. That seemed safer somehow. Finally she had about thirty-five "friends" and only a few were what she would call.