" What do you have for us Karl?" Scott asked."As the vendor, we're responsible for the product, how it tastes and how it's presented." He wants to do ...he taps," Shirl said.Karl explained, for Scott's benefit, how everything from the keg to the tap head was the vendor's territory. The Black Horse's keg lines were old and the tap heads worn and pitted."How long to do this?" Scott asked."I can have a crew here when you open tomorrow and they'll be done by happy hour."Scott looked at Shirl, who. As well I have booked you for a seaplane flight and lunch on Sunday.’ Enjoying the stunned look on their faces, he threw the booking on the table. ‘Enjoy your second or is it your 22nd honeymoon. Maria, tell me if he plays up. I’ll see you Monday Joe, if you can remember where work is. All charges are on me.’ He chuckled at the unbelieving looks on their faces as they turned to look at each other. His generosity had stunned them. ‘But don’t send the company bankrupt!’ he included as a parting. She nodded with a mixture of anticipation and worry. He withdrew his hand back from her, depriving her of further touch."On your bed, you'll find an outfit prepared for tonight," he continued, "wear it and come to me here! You'll come as the outfit you're wearing. You're not to talk unless commanded to and when you are, you'll speak as the outfit dictates! Am I clear?" Yes, Master." Don’t make me wait!" he gestured her to leave.She left the study room pacing to her bedroom, almost tripping over. It will choke me. Please your Grace, have mercy!”“Continue child” croaked the Bishop holding her head steady, and she dutifully took the tip of his cock into her mouth, stretching her jaw wide to take in his girth and feeling the slit in the end as it pushed against her tongue tip. He held onto her head and began to slowly slide her on and off his thick cock. “Oh yes child. Oh yes! You have the mouth of a whore and you send your sinful sensations into me. The good Lord tells me to cleanse your.