" Ohmygod." Overwhelming, I know. Finally, we'll answer one of life's greatmysteries: who was the better Linus Larrabee, Harrison or Bogie. Andafter... that, maybe I'll even get us laid."Dylan felt Lyra's eyes widen. "But I thought that ...you said youdidn't like..."Katherine laughed again and kissed the top of Lyra's head. "I waskidding, though men do have their uses. You of all people should agree;someday we'll share one together." You mean we'd ...um, share a ...a..." Her voice was no. She smelled of strawberries and I had real difficulty containing my desire to reach back and touch her. Only partially successful, I slowly pushed my buttocks back, pushing harder into her while keeping my own breathing rhythmic. We laid like that for what felt like ages but was probably not even a minute. Sighing deeply, she put one arm across my body, staying motionless otherwise. Now, her breasts were tight against my upper back. I imagined her nipples pressing against me and felt the heat. ..", I winced as she smacked me across the face."YES MASTER!" simple question, simple answer. "Yes master, I want to suck your beautiful cock." Yes master," I replied."Yes what," she asked."Yes master, I want to suck your beautiful cock," I replied."Better, now we can get down to business," she replied. "A slave does not look a master in her eyes. I want you to focus on my crotch only. If my back is turned, you may look at my ass only. Do you understand, bitch?" Yes master," I replied."You ever. Boroughs.”She frowns, “If you call me Mrs. Boroughs again, I will give a lesson you won’t soon forget. Now you will call me Ma’am or Mistress. Is that understood?”“Yes Ma’am, I’m sorry, you have been so nice and so giving. I don’t want you to be upset with me,” my eyes fall to the floor.“Dear, I’m not upset with you. It’s just that I don’t like having to correct you more than once or twice. If you’re going to be my personal assistant, you will have to anticipate my needs. You won’t be allowed.