An' I jes' don' know enough. On most of this, I'm happy to go along with Gordy an' you. You ain't stepped in it yet. An' I'm grateful. Let's see what ...he feller that works here's got to say."So we went inside.Scott was sitting at his desk, looking at some papers and scratching his head. "G'day, folks." Mornin'," I responded. Weena sat down with a smile on the one chair. Charlie nodded. "Charlie here's now got the papers from the bank and Reynolds. So we can make plans for moving that herd to. Charles's tongue and jaw had been working on Ivy's cunt until 9PM. By then Megan and Katherine left Ivy's bedroom, to do their own things."You are such a good slave Charles!!" Ivy said.She patted Charles on his head while he was still crouched down. His thighs were aching. His jaw was tired. His tongue felt wobbly. He felt weight on his nipples because the chains attached to them were holding the tray up. He had never felt so uncomfortable in his life."Why the sad face Charles??" asked him.She. I told him that morning I had fucked and cum in his daughters pussy, and then his wife Pam had just finished sucking me off. I sent him a photo via text of both happening that I had taken during the acts. I could hear him moan. I asked him if he was touching his cock "yes Master" STOP you cannot cum until ordered "yes Master" do you want to meet me and suck me before I shower so you can see your wifes lipstick, taste your daughter and my wife from last night on my cock mixed with my cum,. But that's not the point. What about you? If you were my conjugal you'd need to screw me at least twice a week... and preferably twice a day. I'm not joking. I need a man. A real man. Are you up to it, Mr Pendrill? Do you have what it takes to be my conjugal?"Howard looked at her in cold bewilderment. "I don't know. Lucy would hate it..." Mr Pendrill. Forget Lucy. Lucy would be accommodated. If we can manage to forge a working partnership, then the rest would be arranged. The department handles.