Sarah giggled and said yes. Melanie came back with the Cokes and we drank them down.“Hey, Melanie, Jennifer, Sarah, and I want some dessert.”“Wh...at did you have in mind?”“A Melanie Sundae,” I smirked.She squealed in delight and jumped into my arms, kissing me hard.Jennifer just laughed and shook her head.We went back inside and Jennifer got what she needed from the fridge and we went upstairs. Melanie got some towels to protect the sheets, then got into bed. I took the fudge sauce and poured. ” Leaning forward, I took his cock deeper into my mouth, my forehead pressing against his big stomach, my hand under his balls cupping them. I kept sucking until he filled my mouth with cum and made me swallow it. He and I spend a lot of time together now. He always calls me over to his house. He keeps feminine clothes there for me. He loves to humiliate me and use me. I still suck him, but now he takes my ass when he feels like. He makes me beg him to do that, gives me humiliating tasks I have. 'I do have that freedom and admit to entertaining more than my fair share of men, but add to that the men I done because I felt sorry for them, nothing romantic, not even horny, but gracious enough to relax and let them have some human interaction, and a good sexual encounter, especially when they least expected it to happen with me.I remember once at a party I was worse for wear, both through drinking too much wine and being tired. I admitt I must have looked worse for wear than I really was,. Remembering the instructions from Mistress Carla, Jeanette hurried to her room and turned into it. Slave L wasn't there, and Jeanette wasn't sure it was her room after all. The first room she passed looked exactly the same, two small beds, nothing else.Jeanette backed out and looked at the wall to see if some mark was there. Jeanette supposed there must be a number or something to remember. On the wall was a hand-lettered card held in a small frame. It said Slave L and the second card said.