" Cindy?" Yes, Cindy Pauline, your wife. I asked, and she said it was herhonor. She thought it would prove that you were a real man. And thatif you we...en't... " Ms. Jensdotter let that statement hang for amoment. "Which reminds me, there's something else I want to showyou."I squirmed as Ms. Jensdotter wrapped her arms around me and spoke"Charlie Underwood, Biometrics." The display showed my standardhealth statistics, pulse, temperature, blood pressure, calorie levels(ingest and burn), and so. I lowered Mistress to the floor, and allowed her to recover from her orgasm, as I looked at her beautiful body, and fondled her rock hard breasts.After her breathing returned to normal, I grabbed my Mistress by the waistband of her skirt and told to stand up. I opened the bathroom door and stood behind Mistress. I replaced the back of her skirt into her hands, and after picking up the largest of our toys, deliberately ran my right hand around her crotch, inserted my index finger into her sex. I took his cock into my mouth again. My heart was no longer pounding and I was getting used to sucking dick. I was so glad I was doing this.It took him a long time to cum. So long in fact that my mouth got tired. I told him so and I stroked him until he came. His jizz oozed slowly out of his cock and down over my hand. When he finished, I grabbed another towel and wiped off my hand and his cum covered crotch.We laid down next to one another, close enough to touch. His skin was warm. We chatted. After a while longer, I tried to push up off of her."Uh-uh," she laughed as she pulled me close again. "I like how you're covering me without crushing me." As long as we're not breaking the rules," I joked, and I gently kissed her again."I shouldn't get into too much trouble unless I end up pregnant," she teased. "It would serve her right if I do." It would serve who right?" I asked.The scared look returned, and her eyes dropped to my chest. I slid my hand up and lifted her chin until she had.