Why do you think you do that?"The question made Sheryl grin, and William quickly asked, "So what are you thinking about? Why did that question make yo... smile?"It took a moment for Sheryl to get over the embarrassment of actually telling the doctor what she was thinking. Although she'd wondered what he'd say about it before, actually talking about it was different."Well," she slowly began. "I'm always comparing the two. Sometimes, when I'm with Cricket, I think about how Shawn does me and wish. This time I pull him into my throat without his guidance and manage to swallow more of him.Withdrawing his cock a little, until I feel the head lightly touching the back of my throat I hold him there, look into his eyes and hum on his sensitive slit making his cock twitch and his breath catch. A light swallow pinches the tip and brings forth a, “FUCK!” From his lips.Placing one hand under my chin and the other on top of my head, he gently starts to stroke his cock between my lips. With each. Both of them made it clear to me that I needed a woman to run my household. Elsa was adamant about that, and the look Lara gave me seemed to say she planned to help Elsa with that task until it was time for her to take over from Elsa.I could easily envision Elsa as the mistress of my household; she had that aura around her. She would be fair, but wouldn’t tolerate slovenly work. I didn’t understand the standards that she was raised to expect from servants, but I had lived in her home. I knew. ”“Perhaps I might see you out there one day?”Jerry laughed and then picked up the two chains holding the keys. “It is okay for Ian to have one isn’t it Billy?” she asked handing one of the chains to him.Billy knew it was not a question; he knew that he had no say in the matter but he gave his nod of approval anyway. He watched as Ian lowered his head for her to place it over it. “How many of these have you had over the years?” she asked him as she adjusted it on his chest.His hand reached out.