“All the time. It’s actually my job...” She stopped and looked around, as if she thought someone was listening in on them. “It’s actually my...job to take care of that,” she finally continued confidentially.Dalia blinked confused, as if she wasn’t sure if she heard correctly. Lara, the petite little slave, was the Lady’s dog whore? “What? Really?” she asked.Lara nodded and shrugged. “Well, it’s part of the job, that’s what I submitted for after all,” she remarked casually. “And besides, I like. Her juices flowed now. She groaned again, shifting. Her breasts rose and fell. Nipples poked hard at her nightie. I loved that. My mouth salivated. Soon I would be nursing on those mounds. Just suckling and making her shudder in delight.It would be perfect.I nuzzled over to her pussy folds and delicately parted her petals. I slid my tongue upward, stroking her married twat up to her clit. I brushed the clitoral hood and felt that little pearl peek out as her arousal grew.A long, soft sigh came. We have talked about her cuckolding me, but after talking about the fantasy for a long time it does boil down to some realities. She isn't interested in fucking other guys or sex for the sake of sex, and I would have a very hard time with her having a long time lover type relationship. I still acknowledge that I give her the power to decide for us and encourage her to flirt and enjoy as much male attention as she likes accepting her lines.That has been the main theme of my last year, learning. He walked over to the man who was standing quietly by the dining table."Well met, I am Scott mac Fergus." He said as he reached to clasp the man's arm in greeting.His touch told him that all was not as it seemed with this character."It is a pleasure to meet you your Grace. My name is QDM-3. I am a deluxe model domestic android, programmed to meet your every need sir." What kind of name is QDM-3, even for an android" I believe it stands for Quality Domestic Male, version 3 sir."Fiona walked over.