“John,” Becky sighed. “I hope I can trust you. Little Miss Katie here seems to need a babysitter.”“I’ll keep her within the limits, Becky,...�� I assured her. “Even if I have to spank her.”“You wouldn’t!” Katie screeched.“Only if it’s necessary,” I replied while trying to make my eyebrows do an evil wiggle.“I guess that’s the best I can hope for,” Becky laughed. She gave Katie a kiss on the cheek and then turned to give me one of the hot kisses we’d spent last weekend working on. “I’ll be back at. I just wished that the next morning could be further away. * Chapter 2 – the morning after I had forgotten how bitter the coffee was until I drank it the next morning. It didn’t really help. I still felt like I was walking around in a fog. I grabbed my things. I drove my car. I walked quickly into the building. Everything seemed so automatic and colorless. I found my desk and turned on the computer. I opened my ‘to do’ list for the day. Why was my life this way? I scanned the projects and. Her skirt almost revealed her puffy, bare slit.HoneyCunt didn't fight the need to be fucked by her new Master. She knew she was a slut and craved cocks. As many cocks she could swallow.But he wanted just as much to bury her tongue inside Anni's snatch.Master X didn't reply to Anni's whining. He just leaned forward and roughly turned the both of them to face one another."You're both my bitches," he bellowed. "You both belong to me." The two simple-minded bimbos understood. Sluts shouldn't fight. "Hello," I answered."Evening Madam, Maid Service, how may well assist you?" Hi Lucy, are you still in uniform?" I asked her."Yes I am," she replied, "is that a problem?" Oh! Definitely not, when can you come to my room?"By the time he knocked on my door I'd re-done my makeup, taken the winefrom the fridge and placed it with two glasses on a tray.When I opened the door he dropped into a full curtsey. "You rang Madam?"he asked with a smile."Come on in Lucy, take a seat and I'll get us a drink." I.