"I couldn't believe it. Was it real? Could this really be a chance to serve my mistress? Is it a joke?I was skeptical. I responded quickly,"Mistress T...rie you are my master and I am your slut, but at this time I cannot move to your country house at this time. Thank you so very much for the offer." It pained me to tell her this and even the possibility of this being reality made my cock hard all the time...Mistress Terie replied a few days later," I will give you 2 weeks to reconsider this. Letme see if I can get hold of him, see what he says."I stopped buckling my pants to look up. "Ralph, I can't ask anyone torisk themselves for me. I swear, I'm hotter than fresh lava."Too late: he was already punching in the numbers. "Get real," hescoffed. "A woman on the run with two kids needs help. The worst thatcan happen is that he'll say no. Hell, this should help him decide." Hesnapped my picture with his phone.Ralph spoke with the man on the other end, telling him the sequence ofevents. Crystal got in touch with the airport and they said there were administrative reasons why we won't be able to pick it up for at least another couple of days. It's a question of getting the properly qualified officer to check our property: apparently because we'd designated it as valuable and easily damaged. And whoever that guy is, he isn't immediately available." But the gig's still gonna happen before we've got the gear," said Bertha who along with Jenny Alpha was one of only two of us who'd. “You need to expand your horizons. Sex in the daylight is just as good as at night. Look over there,” David said, pointing to a grassy area about a hundred yards away. “We have a sex swing. After breakfast, you two should go over there, get naked and fuck, right there in the open. I promise you’ll attract the other guests who will jump at the opportunity of joining you.”Ruth giggled. “That sounds like fun. It sounds very naughty, but I’d like to try it, Bob.”“You’re on, babycakes,” her husband.