Saturday came and I started the route around 6 a.m. as I wanted to hurry so I was assured of being at the bookstore when it opened. Well I finished th... route and rushed home to have a cup of coffee with my mom and to kill some time before heading over the mountain to get unloaded and rush back to the sinner's den. I was so excited that truth be known if my mom was talking to me I wouldn't have known because I was in my own world. Well I raced over to the landfill and unloaded the truck in. I will also add at this point that they had nice bodies, quite pleasing to the eye. Kathy stood about 5’3”, with shoulder length auburn hair, deep green eyes, a curvy figure and ample breasts with rather large nipples. I guessed she was about late forties. Ken was about 6’, with a short military style hair cut, not a muscle bound guy but he was in good shape, in his mid fifties. They were both fully shaven and hair free except on their heads.We went into the kitchen and as myself and Ken sat at. Business and political alliances are formed through marriage, but the strength of the alliance is dependent on the quality of the wife. So I was trained to be a good wife- in cooking, hospitality, courtesy, and lovemaking. My father owns some brothels- sad, dangerous places, but excellent for learning to please a man." You worked in a brothel?"Friday's fist hit Dieter directly over his heart. "I learned skill from the women there. I will not be paid for pleasures."Friday's thighs squeezed along. After that, slut didn’t say anything, but she ground her cunt furiously against mine, taking us both over the top at least twice more.I sort of lost track of everything after that, but then I could feel something against my fingertips. Mistress June had lowered us and Master Bruce was holding both of us at the hips.“I’m going to have to take you down one at a time,” he said firmly, “but you have to behave yourselves. Do you think you can do that?”“Yes, Master,” slut and I said in unison.Master.