The kiss didn't last long, but she was rubbing herself against my leg as she held me and my hands had moved to rest lightly on her hips."You are comin... with me, mister." and she took my hand leading me to the wooden stairs for the second floor of the barber shop, a currently unused yet furnished apartment. Unlocking the door she told me, "It's pretty well sound-proofed so tenants won't disturb the business below, but we should try to keep the noise down a little to be safe." Exactly what do you. I really didn't even get a taste of his cum that day but he filled me so full I thought I might puke, but luckily didn't. At this point I think I came more than I ever have before or since and he just licked me clean while I was licking him clean.A few minutes later he walked over to a corner, laid down, and finished cleaning himself. I took this opportunity to get zipped back up and luckily I had a rag nearby and wiped my face clean. After I got out of his pens I had to sit down there in the. You saw the news, about slavery and all that jazz.’ I told him, ‘No way am I going to be your slave. I love you, but I just don’t think that I’m cut out for that. I’m sorry, but that just can’t be.’ He looked at me funny, raised his eyebrow, and told me, ‘Actually, it’s the opposite that I want.’ I asked him, ‘What do you mean by the opposite?’“He answered me, ‘Melanie, I want you to be my Mistress, not my slave. I want to be your slave. For life. Forever. I want to belong to you for the rest. Cathy said I have to wear a suit.”He sat down at the table. There was a loud rip from his pants.“You are not leaving the house dressed like that.”“I have to be at the courthouse at ten.”“Go to a store and buy a sport coat, a pair of dress pants, and a shirt that fits. The stores open at nine, and it’ll only take you a couple of minutes to find something that will fit.Benny stood.“Change into your jeans and tee shirt before you go.”Benny wondered why he was getting so many odd looks on his way.