'Abruptly she took the napkin from Lynn and finished the job. Lynn startled at her reaction got up. Sam handed him the used wipe, told him she was all...set, and he could leave. Lynn quickly left the room. He closed the door, and slowly walked to the kitchen. After the door closed, Sam began to sob. She regretted doing that to Lynn, but the feelings she had were too real. She didn't know what to do except lash out.'Why did I do that? He has been so sweet. I am so ... so confused.'Lynn. I knew he was really pissed at me overthat stupid sex thing. So I'd refused him. I couldn't understand whymy Master had to be such a little baby about it. But then, my Masterwas a man - at least that was his opinion - and I knew from ownexperiences that that was just the way men were. They just couldn'thelp being whiny little babies whenever they didn't get their way.Something about those thoughts bothered me a little, but I couldn'tquite figure out what it was.On the other hand, the Master. I think a yard sale might be a good idea to dispose the excesses from both places. Also, we need to move all your clothes here on a permanent basis. We can do that today while we make notes.”I smiled and grinned. We left for her place. She unlocked the door and we went inside. She took me up to her bedroom and we lay on the bed. I had to admit it. My bed was more comfortable. Her bedroom suite was smaller though pretty. She also pointed out that it was cheaper. “Steve, I had to furnish this. When I was naked, she walked toward me. She smiled, then suddenly, viciously, she slapped my cock with her hand. "You will not fucking cum until mommy is satifsfied. DO YOU UNDERSTAND?" She grabbed my balls and twisted them as I let out a yell. She let me go and pushed me toward a couch. "Now lay on the couch and don't you dare get any of your cock juice on it." I laid down on my back and she began to straddle my face. I looked up at her light blue panties and noticed that her crotch was.