I was chosen for this service by my king because my years of training as a concert pianist made my warm hands soft and supple, joined with the soul of...an artist. He desired my talent for this service. I was fortunate to serve him in this way. I carefully lathered his penis, caressing with gentle brushed and sensuous legato touches to rub the scented soap into all the tiny wrinkles and crevices and cleanse them of any leftover residue from his most recent fuck. Then I worked the lather into. She stopped struggling and let me finish my work on her hand.When she collapsed I barely caught her, as weak as I was. I called out for some help. Two young girls came running out, followed by a nervous gangly man."She seemed to have fainted. Make some tea and bring something for her to eat." I ordered him, and then carried her over to an overstuffed chair she had set out for her customers. The girls surrounded their mother. The eldest started to cry, and the little one clutched Miss Lori's. She led me off the pedestal and pulled back a curtain I hadn’t even noticed before and gestured for me to enter. So I wouldn’t have to be naked in front of her after all thank The Lord for small blessings. Inside was an assortment if lingerie in different colors. My underwear were simple black lace boy shorts with pink trim and a pretty bow and my bra matched. This stuff was porn star wear, half cup push up bras and thongs, I hate thongs. I picked out a simple black pair of panties and matching. He had just got back from running, he didn't have a shirt on and he was still breathing hard and had a light sweat on his chest and arms. When he saw the girls he smiled and asked Kelly who her friend was. When she answered he said that they must drive the boys crazy at school! He then smiled again, moved aside and said the fridge is all yours ladies and went to sit in the TV room. After the drink the girls ran to Kelly's room, Brittany couldn't wait to get into the room and close the door..