Master said, "Pull your shorts up, slave. Do you always leave your pathetic dick hanging out at other people's houses?" I pulled the shorts up, workin... the front of them over my turgid cock. My shorts looked like a tent, held up by its phallic pole. Master then said, "Well you two, I want you to walk around the block. The long block on my side of the street. Walk briskly and do not stop no matter what. See you in 20 minutes or so." My wife had a look of horror, as did I, as she said, "You can't. .. bad joke, just trying to be funny. But they're out there waiting for you. Enjoy yourself. I certainly did."I took over the wheel keeping us on course heading for home. "International waters huh? No rules?" I wondered.As it turned out, I was glad we had managed to enjoy a fun, naughty weekend together. It would be a while before we actually did anything even remotely like that again. With Bella returning to school the following week, things suddenly changed dramatically. If I thought Bella. Tits never seemed to enjoy it, but gave up fighting, while sobbing quietly which made this even a better experience.Guys came and went from the room all night, basically climbing on and off my Slut in training,from the other room which was responsible for the steady stream of guys. Several left immediately after climaxing, but 6-8, not counting me, pretty much hung out and watched, most taking another turn. When Tits quit fighting the guy holding her hands undid his pants, and roughly grabbed. "Of course, little Charlie got all whiny when I said I was only takin' Sue Ellen with me, even after I promised to take him when it was his birthday. I guess kids are all the same 'bout things like that; they want it all and they want it now. He shut up real fast though when Cassie said she was about to go find the switch.In town, after I filled up the tank and the can, I drove down the street and parked in front of the 5&10. I still had sixty-five cents in my pocket so I thought maybe Cassie.