Personally, I don’t care for live-in servants, but in your home they may be necessary.“I suspect that the women who visit and live on the island w...ll target you as a potential husband. I expect that you will find the right woman for yourself within a couple of years and marry her. The two of you will also want children.“All of this means you will need a very large home, which is why I suggested a small mansion. It is just a matter of finding the right mansion. If necessary, you may have to. Inference of the conditions was that whenever he will visit branch office of the company in our city I will have to offer myself to CEO as a whore until he will stay there. Salary and other perks were so decent that after some consideration I gave my consent. I convinced my hubby that CEO will remain in our city for a day or two and what is harm if I serve him as a whore. If we keep away the thought of morality then what is the harm to us. So my hubby gave his consent. We were sent to guest. “Go get the hairbrush, the switch and the spoon,” Daddy says. My pussy is still pulsing. Daddy has selected my three least favorite implements. “Yes, Sir,” I breathe. My legs are wobbly from being bound. I gingerly walk upstairs and find the toy box in the closet. My hands land on the flogger and I regretfully grab the hairbrush and the spoon. The switch is on the headboard and I swing it as I walk the slow walk back to Daddy. Daddy nods to the table, and I set the implements there. He pulls. She turned toward me and smiled and told me to fuck her face. I placed my cock between her lips and slowly pumped in and out of her mouth as I watched Kyle play with her. Then I had an inspiration, and told Kyle he should try her mouth while I fucked her. She seemed to like this idea because she got on all fours on the couch and presented her beautiful ass and pussy to both of us. Kyle got undressed and moved around to her head while I licked her ass and rubbed her clit. Kyle looked like he was.