“Probably a good hour,” I said. “But I enjoy cuddling next to you. I use the time to think about the previous day and decide what my goals for t...e day are.”“How about a shower?” she offered.“I think that’s an outstanding idea!”We climbed out of bed and went to her bathroom. I turned on the shower and adjusted the spray. We got in and began washing each other.“What’s missing?” Michelle asked as I ran my soapy hands over her small, firm breasts.“Missing?”“From our relationship and yours with. . Wanting you forever, til the very endMy love for you can’t be wrongStill wanting you - wanting you -Always wanting you - wanting youAs I sang - I looked directly at the young woman standing next to Sherry. She never took her eyes off me, and I never looked away except during the chorus, when I looked out over the crowd. There were no couples on the dance floor - and when I finished, the roar of applause was deafening.I looked down to see Sherry holding hands with my dark-haired beauty as they. I opened my eyes, meeting her gaze, her knees pulled back, legs open as I sucked and licked at her. She was absolutely correct when she'd said that nothing tasted as sweet as her pussy.She released my hair, bringing her hands down, under her thighs, pulling at her labia, opening herself up further, and in seconds I was rewarded when she began to shudder, her vagina squeezing at my tongue as she came. I held my tongue still, allowing her to ride me, allowing her to set the pace. She moved. And you knew to say it twice. Darn. So I guess I have to. The game is Queen and Slave. I’m the Queen and you’re the slave. If you don’t do everything I say, I’ll lock you up again. Do you understand the rules?”“Yes.”“OK, slave, let me get the keys.” She walked back to the sofa, bent over the back, lifted her leg in the air and rummaged around in her backpack. Bobby could see her panties and he was enthralled. She came back, twirling the keys on her finger. She smiled as she unlocked.