"Will there be violence?" he asked."I wouldn't think so. If there is, it won't last long and I don't need any help." I said."Very well, I do remember ...here her store is. If your car is there when I get there, I will stop just to look around. I do love a good cat fight. If it is not I will go back to your apartment." he said. I nodded my agreement.Mary Ellen wasn't in the store, so I pretended to shop. I went into all the dressing rooms, and both the ladies and men's room. "Can I help you find. In the front you're a sporting a long thin strap on dildo."Slave, come in here" you hear bellowing through the penthouse. You get up, but your knees buckle slightly as the quick movement getting out of bed has made the pressure in your ass change and zap you with a little pulse of pleasure.You walk into the living room and there in the middle of the floor is something you never thought you would see, your Master is on his hands and knees with a woman under him fucking her doggie style. Looking. She opened her pussy lips, bent her knees a little and shot her pee like a jet. I bent to take her pee shower at my mouth. I opened my mouth and drank a few drops. It was salty with nice taste as she has good eating habits. Then I shot my pee at Mom’s milk plants, she also bent, opened her mouth and drank a few drops. We kissed each other and licked each other’s genitals passionately, until we felt to make love once more. Mom stood with her Hands resting against the wall and swaying her round. Orange okay?”“Perfect!”Sitting there enjoying the coffee and juice, along with the view of the sun reflecting off the lake, we did not talk near as much as the previous night. In my mind, I was just relishing the moment, extremely happy to be where I was and with whom I was.As we were finishing our coffee, Jeff stood and gestured for me to also stand—I did, looking up at him. He took my head in his hands and kissed me on the lips, a gentle, loving kiss. I returned the same, letting my robe fall.