The traffic was light since we missed the lunchtime rush and was home before the infamous rush hour gridlock hit.Once we were home and settled, we had...a few hours before dinner. We were sitting on the sofa just relaxing when she said: "I had a nice time today Master, it was fun going to town with you and shopping and having lunch." I'm glad. So you didn't mind the other things - the sex in the car, making you give Tommy at the adult toy store a blowjob, and the restaurant thing?" I asked."Oh. .. He'd happily send the rest of his life diligently working todestroy everything that he held dear, just out of the small, slenderhope that one day I might undo what I'd done to his former sons.No rush like it... *****************Office work is so fucking dull.What happy luck that there's an office-full of drones here to do it.It gives me the time to do more fun things, swat more fun things.I like moral crusaders.The real type: the kind who can stand up for the perceived good of. As she listened she felt the moisture form in her pussy. Once again she thought back to the dream from three days ago. Absentmindedly she brought a hand up to her left breast and rubber it. The beeping to indicate the end of the message brought her back to reality and she left her message:“Hello Mark. It’s Jean and I’m only about 10 minutes from your place. I’ll see you soon.” Jean said in a frazzled voice.Almost 10 minutes to the second Jean pulled into the driveway of the ranch. Mark’s ATV. Nick pulled away and crawled over Leah kneeling on her bed. He straddled her hips, weighing her back down and started stroking his cock again. Leah stared up at him, batting her eyes and begging for his cum. Seconds later she felt him cover her tits and trickle over her belly, one spurt hitting her in throat. Nick soaked her down and shimmied up to her face forcing his cock back into her mouth, making her suck it back to life. Leah was struggling to free herself from the ties binding her to.