”“Mistresses?” I prompted.“Household was the word he used in his letter but I think you are right. I confess to a certain curiosity myself, Co...sin.”“You’ll meet everyone this evening at dinner, the whole brood, mistresses and their c***dren who are old enough to appear in company. Some are still babes in arms. But my main companions?”I picked up a hand bell and rang it. Within half a minute Sumitra entered the room. James stood up as she entered. He bowed to her. She curtseyed to him.“Mrs. “Who are you, and what do you want?” This woman knew who she was, and what she was about. And, from the tone of her voice, she was not about to be trifled with.“It’s me, Mark. I’m back from my look see.”“Show yourself, hands empty, and away from your body!”No fool, I did so.“Oh, Mark! Thank God you’re back! I’ve been startled by every little noise! What did you find?”I turned to our guest. “Is she alright?”Emily considered. “Well, she is bruised, she is terrified, and I don’t know if she has. ”SLAP!!!!She stood up and mike could see that she was not wearing any panties. She turned her back to him and crossed her arms.“What to do with you. I really should call the police.”“Please Ms. Gray don’t do that I will do any thing.”She smiled but quickly shook that look for her angry one.“Anything!”She then lifted her foot to mikes now reddening face and pushed it to the floor. Mike stayed there wide eye at her next move she slid her toe into his mouth.“Now by ANYTHING you had better mean. .. so.. what harm could that do to me?.This went on for some weeks. When i sent him the proof he would send me new pics of the redhead, always better than the previous ones, but always asked for a new tribute, and always the tribute had more complex and weird conditions ("i want a pic of your cock before and after cummin", "i want a pic showing you cummed with legs open" etc.).Until, one day, he told me was going to show me the best pics of her, but i should do the tribute while we chatted (not.