This must happen completely hands free. Any touching of the bottom's penis is an immediate disqualification!”“Oh, so the better trained the slave,...the higher the advantage?”“Exactly! If at any point in the competition a top fails to thrust into her bottom at least fifteen times in a sixty second period, she has forfeit her right to continue. The slave may tap out any time by holding down the buttons on either side of his podium for three seconds.”“Wouldn't want to be the first slave to do. We cuddled and fondled while watching some Netflix movies on the TV. It was romantic and sexy and very comfortable. Buck was the first man to spend the night with me in my new condo. The honor couldn’t have gone to a more worthy recipient.Chapter 9I woke up with Buck’s hard cock pressing against my thigh. I was hard in an instant and reach down to stroke myself like I do every morning. But this morning, I had some competition and it seemed that Buck had gotten there first. “Good morning, sexy. I reached beneath my skirt, my glasses dripping with cum. More ran down my face. I loved it. I pulled my panties down my legs. “You have to pound me, Daddy.”“There can’t be much battery life,” he panted, looking around. “We could get caught.”“I’m so wet and horny for you,” I panted and draped my panties over his still-hard dick. I leaned against his truck’s grill, sitting on the pumper. I spread my legs apart. “Just ram that cock into me. Fuck your daughter-slut, Daddy!”I pulled off my glasses. Cremation or burial?It did not seem odd to him to be considering the matter, and he soon realised he could not face the idea of having her cremated. So it would have to be burial. He would get a family grave that would hold four or five. Yes, that would be good. Then when his turn came he could join her.In later times he could remember little of the next few weeks. Life was very busy and initially his emotions were numbed by the need to get things done. Those around him at the time filled in.