He couldn’t help but be mesmerized for a moment; watching her ass swing as she walked away. He entered the kitchen and read her note that was scrawl...d in eyeliner on the cotton napkin.Meet me and I’ll let you do anything! “Fuck. What a sexy fucking bitch! I’m going to enjoy fucking you,” he thought to himself, as he rushed to find his friend to cover for him. He was walking towards the ladies, when the door to the unoccupied clock-room opened and he was pulled inside. The room was dimly lit,. I knew that if he tried anything, kicking the dog shit out of this guy would not be an option. I would have to succumb. I began to think that maybe I might welcome his advances. I kept telling myself that I was straight. But that didn’t stop me from wondering, what if. Back in the room, Max, having earlier removed his shirt and shoes poolside, had only to drop his running shorts and jock strap for me to get a look at his cock. He lost these items with his back to me before heading for the. "No more talk," he told her firmly. "No more words. I'm going to take you again. I'm going to take you now."She nodded. "Yes. Alright."He began sucking on her nipples. He was much too large and heavy for her to push around, but if she tried hard and persisted long enough, she found that she could twist her body so that he could continue suckling, but now she could reach his erection. She stroked it, squeezed it, pumped it as far as her hand would allow. She found his scrotum, and was delighted. It was not time to wash my hair, so my shower didn’t last all that long. To which I was disappointed. I love long hot baths. But I knew that my 5 pm shower would be a long bubble bath. It was stated on my instructions. My Master knows me so well. I quickly soaped up and rinsed off. Stepping out of the shower, I quickly dried and opened the box. Inside was a pair of cream colored lace panties. They were smaller than the panties that I had not seen since the day I moved in and he confiscated.