" Okay. I will admit that your outfit made it hard to think of you as a genie when you appeared. I thought maybe you had gotten lost on the way home f...rom work." The point we hammered home to our bosses was that we are professionals, and we deserve to dress and look like any other professional woman - or man - when we appear before our clients." Clients?" Yes, we completely changed the nomenclature to suit our more professional orientation. No more "master" or "mistress." You are my client, and. "Sword smith," Ree'al had to lean close to be heard over the noise of the crowd. "Would you be Match Master for us?" What type of match is it?" Two friends showing off for a crowd." Will you abide by all of my rulings?" We will," Ree'al spoke, Darsonus nodding his assent. Ree'al was surprised how seriously the smith was taking his request."Then I accept," the smith said.Ree'al reached into his pocket and handed a gold piece to the smith but the smith would not take it."I'll take no money to be. They’re a little nervous about meeting you.”Lady Mathom sighed, “Sometimes it does become tedious being a tyrant.”“You’re not a tyrant! It’s just that they’ve never been formally presented at a House such as this and they’re naturally nervous. It’s probably a good thing your absence. They’ll be able to orientate themselves before meeting you. It’ll give them time to relax.”“Well perhaps you’re right. Make my apologies in any case.” “Ok! Will we be able to see Jennifer today?”“No Robin. Best. She continued to suck on my dick and I shot my load straight down her throat. She took my cock out of her mouth and showed me that she had swallowed every drop of my cum. She stood up and I pushed her down on the bed and got on top of her. We started making out once again. After about five minutes of making out, I pushed her legs open and inserted my dick into her vagina. She put her feet on my shoulders and I started pounding into her pussy. Aunt Jennifer was screaming out in pleasure and I.