She's jealous of our friendship. She doesn't want you to be happy like I do. You want to be happy don't you Cassie? 5th December at 10:53Cassandra scr...wled on John's Slate. Cassandra scrawled on Rebecca's Slate.Cassandra and Rebecca Morris are no longer mates. Cassandra has changed her name to Cassie.Master John Thank you Cassie, Now she cannot get between us anymore. 5th December at 11:51Master John Btw you need to update your profile picture, The current one is in poor taste, People should. After a while she got up and started giving the guy a blow job. My cock was really hard as I was imagining her outh around my on hard shaft. Carrie-Anne the stradded the guy. I coule see her breasts moving up and down as she rode him - I remembered seeing her sunbathing a few times in her garden and admired her breasts then. I was stroking myself, thinking how good it would be to be fucking that hot girl when I realised that Carrie was looking straight into my study and couldn't help but notice. Now it is only five p.m., and am stuck for the evening with nothing to do, and there is always less than nothing to do at an airport motel.After checking in and unpacking enough for the evening, put on a pair of jeans and a sport shirt and headed for the bar, intending to have a drink or two before dinner. Walking through the lobby to the bar, there is a disturbance going on at the desk, voices raised and all that. Looking over I see it is our new employee Sammie, he is crying and yelling at. The waitress brought them menus, asked if they wanted cocktails, then left them to decide which of the eatery’s delicacies they wanted. Mary held the menu in front of her, trying to decide what to order. As she studied the various selections, she felt something brush her breast and a thrill shot through her. She glanced down and saw that Matt had begun to caress her. ‘Matt!’ she whispered. ‘Nobody can see as long as you hold the menu like that,’ he whispered. His movements became bolder as his.