I didn't know, that you didn't know, or even wanted to know, at the time." I'm not sure it would have done me any good anyway. Dennis Bonham is shit-h...t at divorces." Yes, so the story goes. I might have to do something about that bugger, one of these days. So now, how do you spend your time, with the children I mean?"The conversation was getting weirder and weirder. For the life of me I couldn't work out why Rodney Pilstock could have any interest in my relationship with my children. But, as I. One woman obviously had dressed for the occasion in her leather chaps, shorts and tight vest were askew but intact.Now my little show was complete fucking, jerking and beating all in one place. I retreated to my throne to observe. Ginger's head was covered in spunk and there were still men lined up too put another load on her. Her tightly closed eye seemed to be pasted shut, and her smooth pink labia now looked like a couple pieces of chewed bubble gum after the Kraken's work with the crop.. "He should have been here an hour ago." Don't shoot the messenger," I countered.She hung up on me. I smiled knowing that the bitch was going to get just what she deserved. All these years of being a stuck-up bitch and dressing provocatively just to tease me is coming back to fuck her in the ass.Reaching the party, I sat in the car as I started having second thoughts about my plan. Yet, replaying all the bitchy things she had done to me in the past I figured fuck it, and then laughed at the. “Slave Connie, are you well this morning?” Mistress Dora asked. “Yes, Mistress Dora. This slave's asshole and pussy are a bit sore, but I am ready to service my masters as they wish.” “Very well said, slave. You performed very well last evening. Our guests were very pleased with your efforts. You will serve breakfast now. After we have eaten, you will suck off Master Jim and eat my pussy until I cum. Then you will then clean the kitchen. After that, you may rest until we have further.