After I made her repairs, Ms. Valentine asked me if I ever did any side work. I told her sure as long as I had the knowledge no problem. She gave me h...er address and we made an appointment for the next Saturday. I arrived at her place Saturday morning. I could see that she really needed my help. It was a small wood frame house with shutters hanging, stairs rotten, needed paint and that was before I ever got inside. I knocked on the front door and when the door opened all I could do was stammer.. I have a lot of rules to make my slave's life difficult for him and amusing for me, and one is that he must never touch me with his hands: so he holds a large sponge in his mouth, his eyes running from splashes of soap and his hair in wet rat's-tails, craning and twisting over the bath as I turn to him like a cat being stroked. When I stand up he swaps the sponge for a device I had him make for me, a big pompom of towelling on a wooden block the right size to grip in his teeth; with his hands. I spurted shot after shot into her throat but she could not swallow it fast enough and it leaked out of the sides of her mouth dripping onto the sheets and her boobs as well.My orgasm appeared to trigger hers and she lost sight of her goal to find a place for my sperm. Spasms quaked her pelvis and she clamped her thighs tight on my head. I continued to work my mouth on her pussy and clitoris, sending wave after wave of orgasmic energy through her entire body. She was careful not to bite but her. She was always glad to see her Dad especially when he called her that. She was wearing a black dress, black tights and no shoes."Dad I think I've cracked it, here let me show you." That's great. I really think we're there now. I will start preparing the presentation to the board and run through it with you at the weekend. Are you around?" Richard said when she had finished."Yes, I'll be here."It took the board nearly three weeks to make the decision since the final acceptance had to come from.