Good thing they didn't do this before I went home. You just can't explain these welts I thought. “Now I'm finished,” Debbie said. “I need to ...et back and start packing my clothes.” “I am so excited to move in tomorrow.” “Good Debbie, I so look forward to having you,” Sara winks at Debbie. With a big grin, Debbie dresses and leaves. “You have done well tonight Jack.” “Your Mistresses are pleased.” “Miss Sara, do you think I can have a reward?” “hmm,” she replies, “I am not sure about. I always wanted a family, only if you want to.M: Oh, I want to. The only family I had was in the afterlife who we could visit together after the end of our time. If you are still willing, lay back.As I laid back, she slithered over me. She suddenly burst into the dust, which swirled around me, lifting me and got absorbed into my body. Then came the pain. I writhed as I felt every inch of my body twist and turn. I screamed aloud, but I couldn’t even recognize my voice.The pain continued for what. She is unmarried and used quite often, yes, but she knows that when those vows are taken, she answers only to her husband. She obeys, she serves, she takes on the responsibilities that her husband does not want. When he’s stressed, she fucks it out of him, when he’s angry, she will be his whipping post, when he entertains, she will be his shining glory; she will be his alter ego until death parts them. It’s between them to make the rules and once the rules are set, they will obey them. It was far from derelict, but its grandeur was certainly in days gone by. A porch encircled the ground floor. That feature, and its round turrets on the top floor, made the grand old place look like a white fort. The scallops and gingerbread trim of the house were ruined by the black iron jacket of the fire escape attached to the side, as though in prison for superfluous joviality, making what was once cheerful appear grim. Jamie paid the aesthetics no mind and turned into the gravel driveway..