" She sounded angry."We'll be right there," I said, "just as soon as we take off our winter stuff."Once we walked into the kitchen, I saw that Mrs. Pu...lik had brought along her husband, Hal. He was a big guy--about six-foot-four-inches, more than 300 pounds--with a jowly face. Everyone present was looking at us. I just stood patiently. Mary, apparently following my lead, stood beside and slightly behind me. Mom eventually said, "Sit down." There were empty chairs on both sides of Mom, so we. " I said as the first wave of suede strands splashed across your tits. Back and forth I flung the floggers, each mild swat landing on your tits or tummy. Meant more to excite than to inflict pain, you responded predictably, by cumming all over the floor. Waves of orgasms were beginning to take their toll, so I untied you from the bar. "Come over here baby. Lay down on your tummy and catch your breath." I suggested, as I led you to the padded table in front of Symbian. "Get comfy baby. One more. But Princess Aubrielle planned a celebration in case you were up for it.”“Wow, that’s sweet.”“I have a question about who you would like to attend. There is no right answer; we want to know what would make you happiest.”“Uh huh?”“Do you want the guild master at your celebration?”My first inclination is to say no. But it’s a real sign of her trying to work with me that she’s given me the option. I’d imagine that a whore’s trainer is expected to be at something like this. Her congratulations. ”“Do we know how many?”“We did a survey and here are the results.” They handed Bill a stack of survey sheets on which the top sheet was a summary of the individual responses.Bill was surprised by the number and said, “What can we do about this?”Jan said, “We can convert where the paint store was into a daycare center for our employees.”“What do you mean when you say convert into a daycare center?”Claire handed Bill a diagram of what the inside of the proposed day-care center would look.