I don't think I even had any control overmy clitty now. Th e training and cocktails that I had meant that if shewas free she would always be as hard a... possible.A thought ran through my brain as I could hear and fell Master gentlysnoring next to me. Could I rub myself to orgasm with my clitty againstthe sheets. I would have to make the most minute of movements to notdisturb him but it was instinctual. In that moment I rubbed my clittygetting more and more aroused closer to my dream of an orgasm. "But I'm almost afraid to ask just what we are doing to earn these huge gobs of money." I'll sit down and show you if you'd like," he offered."And after about two minutes my eyes will roll back and I'll pass out from cranial overload, right?" she said looking up at him seriously. "Or even worse, it'll happen from me reacting in horror when I realize exactly what it is you've done." Mom," he said looking as innocent as possible, "I would never let that happen to you. Besides, no matter what I. "It's been a long day, and you're going to be quite the sensation here."That much was evident from the looks and honks we were already getting. It was more than just Sally being welcomed back by all her friends."I recommend a good night's rest before you meet this town head on."That made sense. And it would also give Sally time to lay some necessary groundwork."What do you suggest?" I asked."Let me take you up to my other place," she said, quickly accelerating past all the attention and out of. It's like having a well-stocked fishpond on your estate, ormagically gaining "house advantage" at the tables of Monaco. For a manwho thinks he has everything, the only thrill is in the game. Winning ismore enjoyable if you believe it is due to your skill. But you have tolose from time-to-time or it gets boring.And each girl learns to play the rules--and develop a presentation--toappeal to different members. There are total cum-bucket sluts who'llhave private encounters with a swift.