" As you wish,“ I replied while bowing a little and then hurrying off.Later that day I saw Marionette playing among the flowers as my mistress had p...edicted. But with a man. They were talking, having fun, and holding their hands. The utter happiness emitting from them did not leave a thing uncertain. These people loved each other.--------------------------------------------------------------------------------With a sore taste on my throat, I told my Mistress what I had seen. The glimmer in her. “It’s just a little thing we made at the office last week.”He joined me under the covers as the video started, though I was still a bit confused. I barely know Emma, even though they’ve been working together for almost ten years. The yearly Christmas party and the rare occasions that I stop by his office are about the only times I see her. I always had a little dislike for her, mainly out of jealousy because she was kinda cute, but she was usually pretty nice to me.After just a few minutes of. Astra purred with pleasure as she noted the sheer erotic delight he enjoyed from the spice of her ginger cunt; he would be so easy to control. She reluctantly pulled him away and turned, bending slightly and spreading her cheeks; Rico gasped and snorted like an animal at the sweet honeyed pucker of her asshole, his cock dribbling pre-cum, and pulsing urgently; he so wanted to come, and more significantly, he now recognised his eagerness to be dominated by this superb woman. Astra eased away. I could even see the wet spot forming in her panties from her drooling pussy. She was getting excited from me looking up her skirt. I looked at myself and saw the head of my cock poking its head out of my leg opening. I also noticed her staring at it.When we filled her ten-quart bucket she invited me into her kitchen to watch the rest of the process.First Trish poured us each a glass of last year’s dandelion wine to taste.Trish dissolved some yeast in warm water and set it aside. She washed the.