Carrie was a slave to a loving, yet stern Master named Sir WT. WT had beenCarrie's Master for two years. Normally Carrie felt she pleased Master WT,bu... this week it seemed different. Each time she turned around he found somethingshe did wrong or forgot. Carrie worked very hard today to be sure all thingswere correctly done today. She sure hoped she had accomplished this, becauseMaster WT had told her last night, "Girl, many more mess-ups and Master isgoing to have to trade you in on a new. I was waiting for her reply.No message from her.Tried calling here, she did not pick the call.I felt really bad and scared that I would loose this relationship with his hot milf.Finally received a message at 12 noon.Milf: Hey naughty bastard ,see your whats appI rushed up to see whats app in tensed way, then I was on cloud nine.To and for air tickets to the island.I was in heaven , called her up and started kissing over the phone.Milf : stop the man , do not waste your energy , save up all your. Her pussy was almost as tight as Maxine’s had been. After the deed was done and I had finally pulled out and away Jenny pulled one of the pillows from beneath her head, folded it in half and placed it under her ass. Part of me had felt guilty as I looked down on her. I thought of how she had called out Courtney’s name in her natural voice when she orgasmed. I knew then that she truly loved Courtney because she hated talking with her voice. I also knew that I had made a promise and if she wasn’t. Drew read through the file once more. It had been more than ten days since Glen Anderson's funeral and still Gavin MacSween hadn't contacted him. He knew the boy would have a lot on his mind and had decided to give him Christmas and New Year before actively searching for him.The file in front of him dealt with the rape and murder of one Nora MacSween. He had already been through it three times and wondered if it had any relevance to the death of Glen Anderson. He couldn't see any possible.