With a low chuckle, he wrapped the mass around and around his hand, giving him a reign, and tugged it almost painfully. "Beg, bitch. Beg me to let you...cum." His other hand slid down from her hip, and curled over her pussy, rubbing her sensitive clit, pulling her tighter into his slow thrusts, making her entire body quake and shudder. "Oh please! Please make me cum." Her plea was harsh, jolting, and he paused in the middle of a thrust, circling her clit, not touching it, and slid his cock in one. Josie was away on some business, I found out later that she was buying a new slave and arranging to sell me, but that is really incidental here.Natalie had worked me all morning, she had me all around the house cleaning and polishing, and she'd been keeping her eye on me too, no slipping up allowed here. I did the work alright, or I'd be made to do it again. It was easier to obey. Around lunchtime she had me stop to prepare her a sandwich and coffee and stood me in front of her as she enjoyed. It all came to a head one day when in the stock room, my wife threatened to give her a good spanking. The young girl ended up in tears and reported my wife to the manager. Being a good friend, the manager contacted me and told me that the young girls father was very angry and that this incident could end up in a disciplinary for my wife and maybe even worse!I asked if I could do anything to help the situation and her manager came back to me explaining that the young girls father would drop the. I had always been very careful to plan so that a night ride wasn't necessary. I decided to take that opportunity to assess the dangers. When I got back to town I decided that as long as there was no traffic and no deer crossing the road, the drive would be safe. It was cool but not chilly at 48 degrees. It was supposed to be in the low forties by daybreak. Still it was much better than the 25 degrees back in Farmer's Grove that night.It was unusual to see a car parked anywhere on Main Street at.