“Better get you settled” I said. Cindy came down, having paid Ralf and also fended off his comments. “He knows doesn’t he?” I said. “Well ... think he suspects at least” Cindy replied. Turning to the Dane she asked what my plan was. “I will let him settle down a bit before seeing how much training he has done” I said. “Have you got any plans later?" she asked “a bit of overtime maybe?” I said I would ring Toni and tell her I would be late home. “Very good Beth” she said and returned to the. ?Is she any good at sucking cunt?? Mistress Pamela inquired with a slight smile on her lips.?Why don’t you tell me?? Mistress Kimberly replied.?Michelle, crawl to Mistress Pamela and eat her cunt.?I crawled between Mistress Pamela’s legs. She had already removed her panties and moved closer to the edge of the sofa. Her cunt was shaven, except for a small patch of hair about an inch above her clitoris. ?Let’s see how that tongue stud feels, bitch. That’s the only part of you that is a. It would be a total mismatch. I've already destroyed several earlier prototypes." But I'm fair game," she said. "With me it would be no mismatch. In fact, cute little Koko might even be the betting favorite." I wouldn't ask you to do this if I didn't think you would prevail — or at least survive." Right," she said grimly. "Just like I survived my college years." You got into trouble at Marston because of your own weakness and poor judgment," he said angrily. "You were in a bad crowd. You seemed. I know it’s a lot to ask, Peter, but would you mind sleeping in the spare room for a while? I promise I’ll make it up to you…”“I suppose so. If I may say so, your beauty sleep seems to have worked!” I winked.“You old charmer, Peter. What a lovely thing to say!” With that, she finished her tea (nothing to eat) and left for work.Shortly afterwards, I got a phone call from Jennifer. “Could you come around, straight away Peter?”Remembering her request, I replied, “Yes, Miss,” and dashed over to her.