I knocked on Kristen’s door, and it opened almost instantly. She ran into me, and wrapped her arms around me. She was crying, tears streaming down h...r face, and near hysteria. The room was dark, and I remembered her fear of the dark. I held my lantern up to illuminate things, and noticed the candle had never been lit.“Why are you sitting here in the dark, Kristen?”“I had no fire, my Master,” she replied in a whimper between sobs.“Did you ask one of the other children to help?”“No, my Master.. 30am when my alarm woke me from my deep slumber. I yawned at the sight of the clock ticking by and proceeded to get myself into the shower. As the water lathered on my face, I had a flashback to the events of the day prior. Both Miss Jenna and Mrs Patel “work activity” was embedded in my mind. I got hard instantly despite the morning wood.My mind had made up a scenario where both Mrs Patel and Miss Jenna was with me in the shower. I slowly stroked my dick while imaginary Miss Jenna came and. And I want to do it again. Oh, and I’ve never come three times in a row, so please help.’ I laughed, then moaned as kisses on my breasts and licks on my hard nipples excited me again. I tangled my fingers in long blonde hair, pulling hard into my breasts. After a moment I pulled back. ‘Please let me do that to you too.’ My fireman gasped, then reached down to cup my breast, running a thumb over my rock hard nipples making me moan. I licked and kissed that washboard stomach, and dipped my tongue. "Me or Stephen?" Both," Olivia whimpered, her body trembling as Angela's finger penetrated her repeatedly."Slut," Angela teased."I can't help myself." I want you," Angela announced."You ... you'll have to ask Stephen or Rachel for permission." What are we waiting for? Let's go and talk to them."Olivia followed her off the dance floor, her hips swaying to the beat of the music but also to some inner prerogative."You're soon back," Rachel stated."Olivia was making me horny," Angela.