Well at least my tits are great and I am so sexy! Maybe I can get Mark to marry me. I'm 28 and a girl needs to find a husband before the bloom is gone...I go to work the next morning hung over. The door tinkles and my mouth drops who should walk in but Sandy and Ken!Ken smiles broadly and triumphantly. I want to scratch his eyes out! But I smile."What can I do for you two?" I ask sweetly. I hope I can poison their drinks!"Well give me a haircut of course, Kristy." says Ken with a wide smile. "MY. .. my friends at school always call me Charly..." She said her voice faltering slightly.Frank nodded, "Charly?... Humm, why not? Very well then your name is Slave Charly; I'll inform Housekeeper Brigit and Dominique of your name. Now Slave Charly attend! This is a normal function of the human body." Frank was standing by the toilet and had raised the lid to the bowl.Charly watched as he pushed his cock to the bowl and a stream of urine was directed into the toilet. "At some stage you may find. ...oh fuck !!! so I crept up the bed and parted her legs, licking my way up the insides of them, to her ass and parting her cheeks, tongued her ass deeply, hearing her moans made me push deeper and tongue fucked her, but gradually she raised her ass and up on to her knees, she moaned Now Darling Kaye.... Fuck Me !!!! , I couldn't do it any quicker and buried my hard cock, in one, balls deep and just stayed there, feeling her squeeze me and suck me deeper, and then I started to slowly fuck her,. That is usually her last act of the day. She went around the room mopping all over. Meanwhile, I was having my breakfast.I was just about done with my breakfast and was having the last sip of tea when I felt something around my lower thigh. I thought it might be a fly or something so I just brushed it with my other leg. But again, I felt something moving up.I was wearing shorts and the fly was moving up towards my upper thigh. I could not resist it and looked under the table. I was surprised.