? It is late.? There is work in the morning for both ofus.? I didn't think Master would be ableor would want to leave his house.? I rushupstairs, stri..., find the rope, find my blindfold, they are both red so I puton my 3" red heels with the ankle straps, there is only 3 pieces of rope,to the kitchen, I take a knife and cut the longest piece in half, into thefront room, lay out the rope and blindfold on the sofa so that Master will seethem as soon as he enters the room, 12.10, I am ready, I roll. I knew each time Madam got excited as she would push harder on my member or pin my balls between her toes and my leg or the chair causing me to let out as quiet a moan as I could. At one point Sir was eating his boston cream and there was some yellow cream on his chin. He cleaned it off with his index finger and presented it to me. "lick it clean".I put his whole finger in his mouth and sucked it clean. She slapped my face "he said lick not suck - again!". Sir dug his finger into the. That damned bimbo Teresa had stolen my job. Her of all people--I hated her. My lip started to quiver, and I could feel the tears coming. I felt nauseated as I stumbled out of Hal's office.Teresa. That conniving bimbo was getting my job. I slunk back to my desk. She was the sort of woman who used her looks to get what she wanted. She had that arrogance that beautiful women often possess. She was gorgeous and she knew it.Before she came along, I'd enjoyed the extra attention that my mostly male. She checked her Facebook page, then took a peek at Brian’s. No word from him there in over two weeks, not since posting a photo of himself sailing with a group of his buddies, the caption reading: ‘Just another Sunday. #sailing #thuglife.’ He wasn’t one to visit Facebook often, so there was really no telling what he’d been up to, or what (or whom) had been keeping him so preoccupied lately. She looked through her own photos of Brian, enlarging her favorites. Last Halloween, they’d dressed as.