" I will, thank you," June managed as the other woman slowly walked away and rejoined what must have been her husband who was absorbed in some paintin... of a field of flowers in a rainstorm on the other side of the hall."June," an abrupt whisper from Maykop made June jump. As she moved around the statue into the shadows she realized her heart was pounding in her chest."What is it?" she asked as came around the pedestal to find Maykop standing against the wall, reaching up for something over his. The first thing I noticed was Jack and I were, by coincidence, given connecting rooms. I'd bet he won't miss that fact for long either. Interesting. I didn't even check the connecting door lock. I just stripped and stretched out on the bed. I was quickly asleep.I awoke, mostly refreshed at four. Getting up, I ambled over to the vanity area across from the door to the bath and stool. My naked body stared back at me from the mirror. For an old dame of sixty-eight, not too damned bad. My boobs,. George had also told me to shower and get ready for the party. I reminded myself to remove and clean the butt plug, and then I cleaned up and got ready for the party.I was always nude except for my leather collar and leash attachment. Master wanted me to wear makeup for parties and so had taught me what he wanted and I now carefully applied the foundation and blush and heavy eyeliner and shadow just the way he liked. Slaves don't really have egos, at least we're not supposed to, but I was used. Uuuuuhhhhnnn… You pant loudly, squirming against his penetration. He groans and pants into your ear, your folds tightening on his thick member. He grabs your ass from under you, digging his nails into it. You cry out, looking up into his never-leaving blue gaze. Your moans and pants are barely heard as the wet slapping of him pounding into your wetness echoes through the park. Uhhhn.. P-please.. Dont.. Please.. Stop.. Uhn.. uhhhhh… O-ohhh.. Your back arches as you feel a build up in you...