I was lucky to get this job and had been doing very well until I made a huge mistake. That mistake resulted in me standing here waiting for eight o’...lock to arrive.Since I started here, I have heard rumours from other members of staff about the punishments Mistress delivers to her staff members. I am just about to discover if the rumours are true.All punishments are carried out in the library at eight o’clock in the evening. Once you enter the library you must remove your outer garments and. .. no, I wasn't asked ... that the next suitable weekend for a 'date' would be Lin's. They also wanted to lay some ground rules to this strange relationship the four of us were having. They could go on dates with others but no intimacy would be allowed, or the person would drop out of the 'pool.' Me? Since I already had three lovely ladies; I, of course, had no reason to date outside of them!My next date would be with Lindsay, in two weeks. Period. Not next weekend as then she would be having. As I closed the door, I heard my brother in the kitchen and Iremembered that we needed to have some frank words.He came into the lounge carrying cups of coffee. I decided that I woulduse the approach that had never failed when I was 15. As he put thecoffee cups safely on the table, I launched myself at him, knocking himto the floor. I was able to sit on his (now padded) chest."Right brother, you know the routine, talk or my fingers will starttickling. What's with the extra week in the States?". I almost thought to pinch myself to be sure I was not dreaming. Trish’s gyrations became more pronounced as did her language, she started egging Becca on,“Suck my pussy, baby” ”lick mommy’s cunt and asshole” she moaned. Trish’s hands were busy stroking and pinching her own thick nipples as the teen ate her for all she was worth. At this point I could take no more and my now mostly exhausted dick made one last ditch effort at an erection. I felt the dull aching throb as my capillaries filled.