I wake later that morning with my fingers playing across my clit, and juices flowing over my hand. The thought of your tongue probing me deep inside m...aking me hotter and hornier. Missing the feeling of your body rigid and throbbing next to mine I come up with a delightfully devilish idea.At first I send you a few little naughty text messages. Reminding you of how great you felt buried deep inside me the night before. And how wet you had me. Then when you stop replying to my messages I send you. Tuesday night it had been Jas and Sarah Lynn. There had been quite a few shared orgasms as we settled down at night, but the only one who did a show online was Kelly. And every morning, my phone would chime with another picture of her. Or a body part of her.I sleepily raised my phone to my face and looked at the morning’s offering. It was definitely Kelly’s pussy with the tuft of bright red hair above her slit, but the finger rubbing her clit was dark brown. “Guess who’s getting me off!” I. I took a deepbreath.Could I have yelled for help? Could I have started screaming atNicole? The answer to both questions was "yes," but I was trulyafraid of her. I knew that she would have that gag back in mymouth in no time and that she would beat me again, and I couldnot take that. I needed to get out of these binds."May I speak?" I whispered through my dry mouth."Yes, darling." Nicole replied, sitting down again."Why-" that was all I could utter before I burst into tears."Oh sweetie!" She. .. if you hear of anyone with skills looking for work, from here or anywhere else, send them my way, would you? I can give you my seneschal’s name.”He agreed gratefully, and we chatted a little while longer before I was pulled into a long discussion with the elderly wife of one of the local minor nobles. She asked about my ‘ladies in waiting’ – I blinked, having no idea what she was talking about – before recommending her own daughter with glowing praise. I stumbled my way through the.