"Turn towards me," he said commanded softly."Sorry." I'm not asking you, my Lady, I'm ordering you."She inhaled sharply, her mouth slightly open."Keep...your one foot on the floor and put your other on the back of the sofa."Heart pounding she obeyed."Now lean back."Her shirt no longer covered her neat triangle of hair nor did it bring any modesty to her flushed, welcoming pussy."So beautiful," he admired her as he reached out and gently stroked her slit.She shivered at his touch and inhaled. Then without a word—he picked up his case and passed out of our sight—giving the two of us a friendly nod as he walked by the bench where we were sitting."It's such a beautiful day," she said. "I think the fog is about to clear." Looking down there at the beach, I'd say you're right. Looks like it's going to end up being sunny and warm," I said, agreeing with her."Would you care to take a walk along the waters edge?" she asked."Sure... , I have the whole day. That's sounds like fun." I said,. This whelp here was. Coming here, barging in, thinking you might do everything with us ... You're barely worthy of being my slave.", she addressed me again, her anger rushing in. "Sadly, we can be serviced only by either a legitimate PCA serviceman or droid, or in cases of minor repairs, by our owner. I don't consider you my husband ... for now. But you'll do." She walked to me, and grabbed me. I try to break free, but she whispered "Insubordination will NOT be tolerated", and clenched me in. " She thrust the cigarette at him. "It's nice. I think you will like it." she lied."Geez Maddy. Why are you always bossing me around. I told you that smoking doesn't make you look like Amber. I don't really want to smoke. Why do you want me to smoke?" Oh, I just do Michael." was Maddy's curt response. "And since I don't look like Amber when I smoke, I'll make a deal with you. If you smoke, then I'll show you my tits." Maddy looked at Michael for a reaction. "C'mon Michael, you said that boys.