You did this for a couples of years aimlessly wandering looking for a place to really settle in.Until one day, your dad mentioned a friend of his, Jer...my, was expanding his landscaping and construction business to the neighborhood nearby. He said the work was going to be hard, but that Jeremy was a stern but fair "leader". That word stuck out for you. At this point, being 27, you really couldn't complain.Calling him up the next day, you found he had a gruff but almost fatherly personality.. ." Lucy said playfully."Karen! The Club! You've got to be joking. Anyway, why on earth should I?" asked Mel."I'll do anything you want, anything at all," Lucy replied teasingly."You'll do anything I want anyway, 'cos if you don't you'll get a damn good spanking," Mel replied half joking."Ooh, yes please. Can I kiss your pussy as well? Please, please, please," Lucy kept the joke running."You are such a slut, do you know that?" Mel said with a laugh."Yes, Mistress, but I'm your slut." Yes you. That was my favorite because her tits bounced as she breathed and panted. She let her tongue hang out and held her hands up in front of her like a real puppy. This was blowing my mind. It was so sexual and yet it wasn’t. My erection wasn’t going anywhere.I made her bark. I made her “Give me paw” and hold my hand as she sat up. I didn’t even need to look at the chat log. I threw a dildo like it was a ball and made her play fetch. She ran after her on all fours padding down the hallway and then. .”“She needn’t know. Now don’t make a noise.” Gloria slid herself behind me and reached round so that one hand was over my mouth muffling any cries or protests I might make. I realised now what the grunts and moans I had heard on the first night had probably been caused by. Her other hand pulled the sheet free and then pushed my nightgown up around my waist. I felt her fumbling with the fastening of her trousers and then the disturbing sensation as the rigid bulk of her strap-on pressed against.