Somehow, with each unanswered phone call and message, her resolve to leave him hanging increased. By Friday morning, she had decided that she'd use th...e weekend to study and get ahead in her reading. Somewhere, at least in the back of her mind, was also the thought that doing this would somehow strengthen her bargaining position with Sonny. She had been thinking, after replaying Monday's conversation in her mind, that he was beginning to act like she was just another fuck toy to him, and that. ?? I blushed at his praise.? ?Do you want tobe allowed to cum?? ?Oh yes please.?I closed my eyes, felt the heat of my face.??Please let me cum, Sir.?? Itdidn?t seem at all strange that I was doing this, begging for my own release.? It seemed good.? I could feel his control.? ?Open.??I opened my legs automatically.?He told me to put a finger in my own bottom, so shameful!? I was shocked.? I felt my finger trace the curve of mybuttocks to the hot sweaty valley between.?Oh God.? I found the. I stop for a second to say "Good girl " then continue. I let my hands rest against the topside of your thighs as i pull your ass into my tongue forcing it deeper into your ass. You begin to let out deep moans. "Oh geez this whore is getting it" some girls begin to say. My cock begins to grow. I feel it pushing against my jeans.I stand up letting your asshole leak my saliva to the floor. I pull the skirt over your ass covering your pussy just barely. I lead you by your leash to the bathroom.. “I’ll go get him,” said Constance, taking a step. She stopped. “Should I take a glass of cold water with me?” she asked, grinning.“You have to work for him today,” said Mirriam. “Just remember that.”“Hmmmm,” said Constance. “Maybe I should rethink that plan.” She smiled again and went out of the kitchen.Prudence looked over at Agatha, curiosity plain in her eyes.“So ... you’re getting a new furnace...”“Get up, lazy bones!” yipped Constance, whipping the covers off of Bobby. She stopped, staring.