They talked, mostly over email- and a few times through texting. Dirty emails for the most part, master/slave role plays. She was the slave of course....Sometimes, while they were talking, she’d be in front of a laptop, room full of people. It was hard for her to not leave so she could go masturbate. The emails were usually in great detail, graphic detail that made her very wet. She’d go home and try to get off, but she couldn’t be on the computer and masturbate at the same time, so she had a. Yeah, they look good and they make big bucks, but that stuff wears off quickly. Trust me on that. So you think about that and you think about Darren and the kids and the good times you have had."Stephanie watched as the tears streamed down her friend's face. Cassie grabbed her purse and opened the front door. "And don't take long, girlfriend. Darren will be here for lunch in ten minutes."Stephanie stared at her friend's back as she tore out of the house and started for her car. Stephanie stared. His body shifted unsteadily to one side in his drunken state and she noticed his unclear speech. She put down the book she’d so comfortably been reading and looked up."Yes Phil?" she asked pleasantly. She’d never been able to call him dad like her mum had requested her to, it just sounded too weird to her.He came in and shut the door firmly. He stumbled clumsily over to the bed and shifted the book from her lap, leaning over the bed and grabbing her chin, angling her face up to look at him. "Do. When she plays it with her boyfriend and me, it usually becomes sexual.Yesterday, I went to see Kari at her work shortly before her shift ended. She whispered to me that it was 'Queen for a day' day and my first task was to go to her apartment and tease her boyfriend until she got home. Specifically, she whispered to me that I was to "put his big ni**er cock in that precious little ch*nk mouth" of mine and keep him hard until she got there. I was also under strict orders to NOT let him cum, and.