She wanted to ask him questions but was unsure about the Uber driver listening in. Part of her was aroused at the idea of him listening and then later...jerking off thinking about her or even her and her Master wishing he could be with them. Master took his Doll’s hand and she turned and looked at him. He was smiling in that way that reminded her that he was real and more than his role as her Dominant. She loved him and knew all the intimate details he didn’t tell just anyone. But this kinky. The hallway smelt of freshly cooked breakfast, playful scents luring one to the source of its aroma. Marcuss lady greats him as he enters the breakfast nook leading off the kitchen. The soft morning light defines her softly curved features and pale complexion, as her dark staten hairs drapes down her shoulders. he playfully says, Good Morning Beautiful…!He sits and enjoys the sight of his sensuous women making busy around the kitchen. Seduced by her presences he stands, and hastily moves to a. It was hot as fuck."Are you wearing matching underwear?" he demanded, the sudden impulsive thought being given voice before he had considered it properly.She nodded, "Yes, Sir, I am." Show me." It wasn't a request anymore. His voice was gravelly as he fought for control of his lust, and lost. It was a command. "Show me."She slid back to her feet, and without any hesitation drew her black skirt up her thighs until it was bunched at her waist. His eyes trailed up her long bare legs. She was. ‘What the hell?’ she said running to the back door of the small apartment. ‘Amy!’ she yelled. ‘Yeah.’ Amy yelled back watching Hank ducking in the shadows of the building. ‘Is it time to eat?’ she asked, looking at Mom’s face and fought not to laugh. ‘Is anyone been out there? Our lights just came on and I think the heat did too.’ Rachael smiled, hoping she wouldn’t get into trouble. The light company turned them off last month and made it very clear that nothing would be turned back on until.