Ms Addison," said the driver as we pulled up outside amews flat in Kensington. "Have a good night!" You, too," I said as I got out of the car.Then the...door beside the garage that led up to the flat, my home for thenext four weeks, was opening and there she was: Amy."Hi, honey," she said, taking me in her arms and kissing me. "It'ssooooo good to see you again."We barely managed to get to the top of the stairs before we were tearingeach others clothes off, kissing hungrily as we staggered into. " I could onlyreply, "Yes Master James." I sat at the kitchen table and had abowl of cold cereal, but could hear them chatting away likelovers. I didn't like being treated like a servant in my ownhome, but saw no option but to go along with things for now. Justas I finished my meager meal, Master called for more coffee. Ihurried in there with the coffee pot and refilled their cups.James told me to set the pot down and take off the nightie. I didthat with relief, maybe this Carla thing was over.. She came very hard. I turned off the vibrator but left it in for a few more minutes as the small aftershocks of her orgasm tingled her. A few minutes later she snapped out of her bliss and thanked me - told me I had done well and done what I said I would - now it was be her turn to help me. She told me to crawl up on the bed on my hands and knees face down which I quickly did. She rolled off the bed and pulled my feet towards the foot of the bed to square me up and told me to be still. She. "You noisey little drunk, you didn't even check to see I had left before you started to undress. There I stood just waiting for a thanks." He twisted me down onto my front as I thrashed my body but with his grip steady around my neck I had no option but to lean my face down, until I could taste the leather beeswax polish from the sofa in my mouth. I had been trying to swing my legs at him but he had pinned me on my front and I felt the weight of his 60 year old body straddle me from behind. He.