. not yet anyway!" I added with a laugh.The attendant was making soft slurping sounds as my slut blushed and pulled at her restrains."This is NOT a sp...ctator sport" I reminded my slut, as I again pinched her nipple. "Lick Me clean. We both are on a schedule today."She hungerly sucked my limp cock into her slut mouth and sucked and licked me clean as the oral stimulations for the attendant seemed to be stirring a second orgasm in her."Keep focused on your Daddy's cock" I reminder her, releasing. Tabatha had gone to his school! When she had disappeared in Cancun it had caused an uproar in Greenwich. "Oh no," he moaned. "If she's still here, what's going to happen to me?"Her eyes widened when she got a good look at Timmy. "Speak, slave." Said the man."Master, I know him from my wild life." Wild Life? Timmy wondered what that meant."Yes?" He went to my high school. His name is Timmy Key. The kids used to call him Donkey." Christ, I didn't everyone called me Donkey. I thought it was just. .." I sighed and we both went downstairs, naked bums and my semi-erection on open display, to help him make coffee without an automatic coffee machine. We ate breakfast outside, relishing in the morning sun that felt nice and warm on our still mostly naked bodies. It was Angie who discovered the small pond I had on my piece of land. "Is it clean? Can we swim in that?" "It's probably still cold but you should be okay." She was out of her t-shirt and in the pond before I even realised. I placed my hand on her hand which was 3-4 inches away from her boobs. I massaged her hand and asked, “Are you not getting sleep?” She said, “I am nervous.” I moved my hand from her hand on to her tummy. She jerked and asked what I am doing.I said, “Nothing just making you feel comfortable.” She had a questioning face. I started to massage her navel over her top. She was shaking and told me to stop. Then I turned her to my side and place my hand on her hip. She saw my eyes and asked, “What you.