I do, and theyboth come in too. Mistress then tells me to make myself useful."Useful?" I repeat. I am not sure what she means."Sissy!" Now Mistress...is mad at me. "You're supposed to be mypersonal maid. Do I have to spell it out for you? Make yourselfuseful and help Brad remove his pants." I cringe at the thought ofthis, and I try not to look at him as I kneel down, loosen his belt andhelp him step out of his pants."Well, Sissy?" Mistress says next. I know what she expects, but Ican't. I straightened up, smiled at him and started talking to him, in a naughty soft, feminine voice almost whispering and saying “that is not fair you guys, things on sale are not worth it”He smiled back, liking the tone of my voice I was making, replied using almost the same naughty way of talking “that is absolutely true madam, but you know, we only discount things that do not sell easily”I showed him what I had chosen which interested me saying “I am sure you have some kind of a discount on. She flexed and shuddered as i felt her cunt muscles tightening on my fingers which were gently exploring her pussy, seeking her g-spot whilst mythumb rubbed her big hard clitoris. Sheila then gave an almighty spasm, her teeth biting into my cock before she let go of me from her mouth. She stood up turned her back to me and panted at me to "fuck me doggy", I of course had to oblige her request. Slipping my now throbbing cock into her soaking wet hairy hole, i thrust as deep as i could into her.. He continued with, "You know, do you think he's a sexy looking guy?"To be truthful I did think he was sexy. Leon is about 6-feet-5 and has almost jet-black skin and muscular shoulders with a really trim waist. Unlike Robert he's well built and takes great care of his body. But that wasn't the point, why did Robert want to know if I thought he was sexy? I kept looking at him without saying anything. I wanted to see where he was going with this."Look Merrell, I've been thinking that maybe you're.