Thinking I was going to have to eat her out as well, I turned around, preparing to go through another licking process. I felt the female slave pull me...away, to my surprise."No, no bitch. That's for me. You are to go to the room next door and see if they can use your services. Off you go."She smacked me on the ass as I struggled to my feet, balancing myself on my ballet heels before slowly beginning to walk out of the side door, not sure what was awaiting me in the adjoining room. As I left the. The boys fought and pushed to be first at the sink until Polly warned them to behave. They washed carefully, but hurriedly, and Polly let them take turns fingering her vagina, exploring as far into it as they dared. Polly squirmed under their touch. The boys loved that. It was, after all, the point of exercise. Polly wanted them to know how to do it right.Then Polly taught them how to slide her little red riding hood up and down the flesh beneath it. That really got her squirming, and Polly had. She licked her lips, tasting the cum. She whimpered, her body shifting, kneeling there as Clint finished his knots.Stairs creaked behind me.Clint glanced up and smiled. “Well, if your father can't decide how to punish your mother, what do you think?”I threw a look behind me to see Stefani peeking around the corner. She blushed. What, did she think we wouldn't notice her? She stepped out naked, her round breasts jiggling, her fiery hair sweeping around her shoulders. She had a sleek stomach that. I quieted her down by saying she had done nothing wrong and said I needed to think about this. What did you need help with anyway?After we had cleaned up, I sat Kristen down and said I needed her to forget every other instruction I had given her, and that this would override everything else."Kristen, this instruction is for you and no one else. You are my wife. I need you to Behave Wifely, unless I specifically tell you otherwise. This means your happiness means more to me than anyone else's..