I suggested we go to the Dolce, a restaurant with live music.I used our concierge service to get us a big enough taxi to take us there finding it was ...ust as advertised on the web. Princess was quick to notice, “I thought you said live music. All I see are a piano, drum set and standup bass, but no bodies.”“Have we been setup?” Brigitte said. Tiffany wondered it as well.“I called them and found out their usual combo were stuck in an airport in Stockholm, Sweden, so this seemed just the right. . Did you make it?” Tamara seemed to rely on flattery rather than complaints or threats right then.“No, I did. Don’t worry, though. Now that we have you two slaves, you’ll both get to taste your own cooking, as you will be expected to cook a lot. It’s one of your duties as slaves, don’t you agree?” Wendy answered with a slap to Jordan’s tush right in front of his ex-wife.“And to serve us ... and set the table and things of that nature. Washing dishes. I’m going to especially enjoy fucking. .. if kisses didn't lie.Lord... getting to be just a little bit horny, wasn't she? Toni reprimanded herself lightly, not at all ashamed of her desire for her virile young boy friend. In fact, she was secretly pleased with the erotic passion he could arouse in her with a simple kiss, or his gentle hand touching her breast or thigh, being that her sheltering parents had her almost believing that sex was the basest of animal instincts and no religious girl ever indulged. God, how wrong they. Suzy quickly sat down next to Don, snuggled into his chest and whimpered, “I’m sorry Don, I should have known better.”Don reassured her, “No Baby, its not your fault. I wish I a spare cock or two. A fox like you deserves to be loved until completely satisfied.”Suzy smiled at the complement and said, “You’re so good to me, Don. I’ve never been as aroused as I am with you. I’m so horny I could fuck an army.”Don said, “I’m sorry I don’t have an army at my disposal, Baby.” Don quickly added, “But I.