Visibly chastened, hedocilely followed behind his Mistress as she showered, dressed, and preparedto leave.At the door, Monique stopped to give final i...nstructions. “Alexa, I want youto have this place immaculate when I return, or I’ll put you over my knee.” How could he clean dressed like this? Alex put down the lamestole that matched his long formal dress and polished the table. In twohours, he had put the entire downstairs right. Lunch was a tossed dry saladwith diet. . my hands still pulling her body close to mine. I huskily whispered into her ear "Turn everything off ... NOW. We'll have dinner after..."Lace's eyes flashed as she moaned her assent and began turning off the stove, oven and put lids on the pots and pans. I worked on shedding my clothes while she was busy: my suspenders were unclasped, allowing me to throw my shirt to the side. Before I could pull the zipper down, Lace ran to me, landing a smoldering kiss as her hands felt along my balls and. Thinking to herself, how far would she have gone with him on the dance floor and wondering if it's true what they say about black cocks being huge.She didn't even stop to wait for James as she stormed to the car park. When he caught up, she was leaning against the car, waiting for him to get there to take her home."Joanne, why do you keep saying I'm fucking someone else? I have never even thought about anyone else since the day I met you. You are my entire universe. I worship the ground you. Through our conversations, I had ensured to make sure she told me everything about her family, which was about me and dad, of course. She did try to trick me once but when I threatened her with a fact about her that only a few of her friends knew, she realized the hacker (me) was dangerous.I got the fact after reading some of her chats with some of her other friends, which were also logged by the keylogger. Everything was surprisingly working out well for me. Anyway, back to the sex story. So.