Finally we both came together and I could feel his cum inside me. I broke into a loud orgasm and dropped completely on the seat and the cop fell on me... Both grasping for air and relishing the experience with a stranger. He got off me and zipped himself and dressed himself and was heading towards his car. I got up and did my wet panty and pulled my skirt down. I took another tissue and cleaned myself near my pussy area and even near my boobs. I buttoned myself and sat in the car.At the same time. If she wanted to be super-mum, then so be it. With a resigned sigh he climbed carefully out of bed. Erica didn’t stir. For a second he paused to look at her thoughtfully. Her face was pale and drawn, dark circles under her eyes. Her dark hair was lank and greasy, stuck to her forehead in stringy strands. He felt guilty for a moment, wishing he could make it all better, but not knowing how. He just hoped that things would improve soon — if they didn’t then he wasn’t sure how much longer either. I was so ready for a break from my tiresome job. I went into the break room and sat down to my usual cup of coffee and sandwich combination. When I finished I looked at my watch and discovered I still had plenty of time to visit the restroom and fix my hair and makeup. I went to my usual bathroom to find that it was out of order, leaving me with only one other option - to walk all the way down the long winding hall to the next to one which I scarcely used. Opening my handbag and taking out my. She took me to the shower to get me cleaned up and noticed the huge welts on my ass. Drying me she took me to Master, who made me lie down in their room, calling Taliya in. I was kept undressed. Taliya had no choice but to see how well she marked me. Taliya couldn't explain herself fast enough; it wasn’t enough to save her from Master John’s wrath. Mistress stayed with me while Master dragged Taliya back to her room. I had never heard Taliya scream in my six month stay; I jumped up.