I turned to him and told him sharply, "You better do as you're told,girl, or you'll be in big trouble."He started to say something and I continued "Th... only thing I want tohear from you is 'Yes, mistress.' Is that understood?" Yes," he replied."Yes, WHAT?" I answered, raising my voice."Yes, Mistress," he said."AND," I admonished.He bobbed a curtsey."Good girl," I praised.Somehow, I was enjoying the reversed roles. With him in a maid's garb, hewas now my inferior and it felt wonderful to have. .. a hundred dollars ... is yours. The toothpaste we used this morning is ours.”“For fuck’s sake,” Liz muttered. “Fine. We’ll table this conversation until later. For now, I’m content to know you don’t think I’m a bitch because I expect courtesy and prompt payment.”“I don’t think you’re a bitch,” I said. “And we don’t ever need to have this conversation ever again.”“We need to have this conversation,” Liz told me firmly. “Now, let’s go meet the last group of tenants. I saved this one until last. Body becomes all twitchy. Lips dribble. She does not want to. She does not want to. But she longs so, so deeply to feast. Suddenly she cannot resist what the stinks have forced her to crave. Wet lips giggle with brainless ecstasy. Shelly has cracked. Her mind has been broken. Shelly surrenders to her smelly urges. Wet lips make a big slack smile for Shelly is so, so so delighted. She desires the hot, impure smelliness of the Paella filling her, all slimy and horrid upon her tongue, making her. She kept in her mouth and when they were done, she let her tongue swirl it around in her mouth, playing with the sperm before she swallowed it. They took turns fucking her like that for a while; her face and tits were now glistering with their juices. One guy placed himself on the floor and she was lifted from the bench and lowered onto his cock. When she started to fuck the guy, she felt another pushing the head of his cock against her ass. She wriggled her ass and felt him slip in and soon he.