“You saved my sister. She told me that to carried her out in to the sun. She’s in the diner she’d love to see you again.” I decided to test hi.... “And just what was you’re sister?” I ask him so I can prove that he’s telling the truth. He drops his head in shame. “She was ‘maid’ class. But she said that she was more like a doll maid.” He passes.I take the 100 dollars and turn to walk out the door. As walk back to the car I think about his sister. When we escaped I carried out a “doll maid”. A. Monica would never say that.She was my servant, actually my slave!" 'mmmm, of course, madame, I'm sorry!" she gave the anus another softdeep tongue! "You forget yourself, Audrey. If you want this relationship to continue I will have to correct you when you make a mistake. In fact I'dwant a regular discipline session just in case you forget! Once a weekI would do a nice job on Monica and she was so sweet afterwards!" Mmmm, slurp, suck! "That's a good slut, deeper,mmmm! "So,. Vicki was going to shop at a few different stores, but I figured her last stop would be at DD’s Boutique, that’s her favorite store, and mine too. Being a typical guy, I finished my shopping before my wife did. I bought a white button-down short sleeve shirt, and a pair of sand colored shorts. I figured if Vicki loved the way my cock felt in my black linen shorts, she’d love these. In fact, the store clerk who picked out the shorts for me did too. ******** Let me tell you about my visit at The. “How did I miss this one? I must have been distracted by this lovely face, nice curves and nice, large breasts.” We kissed again, harder, and her hand slipped down my chest and stomach, finally wrapping her fingers around my cock. She gently stroked my cock, bringing me to a full erection, throbbing and dancing to my pulse. “I didn’t know if you would come,” she said, fixing her eyes on mine. “I’m so glad you did.”“Me too.” We kissed again, and my hand slid between her legs and between.