He unzipped, and took out my cock-toy for me. I leaned forward and kissed his very tip, my moist lips against the so-soft skin of his head. He continu...ed to stiffen as I grasped the base of his shaft. The tip of my tongue danced across the slit of his tip. Then my tongue teasingly circled all around his tip. He started to tremble, and leaned hard on the open door frame. I pursed my lips and slid my mouth down his shaft almost to my hands at its base. I wanted to expose him all, so I unbuckled. But, amazingly, their bids were remarkably similar; all up about ten percent from their bids yesterday."Let's go over each one, and figure out where you'll be going. You're like a puppy I've raised. I want to make sure you go to a good home."The slave was not quite sure how to take that. "Thank you, Master." Let's start with the first one. We'll call him Mister A." He was built! So big! And those muscles..."Thomas nodded. "Well, he did just retire from professional football." But all he wanted. “Such a magnificent specimen,” I thought to myself, wistfully musing how it would feel to possess a cock equal to its grandeur.Pulling up on the leash his meaty stalk rose from my hand, only to fall back with an authoritative THUD when released. I repeated this again and again, basking in the sensation of his thick billy club slapping back down into my palm. Hearing a faint groan emanate from his head on the floor behind me, I smiled, knowing that my actions were testing his fortitude.“Just. He didn't reply, so I just tucked the blanket around me and made my escape into the bedroom. I half hoped he would follow, but maybe it was just as well he didn't.Looking through my wardrobe, I realized that nothing really fit me. I'm afraid I've never been too concerned about outwards appearances. I resolved to change THAT as soon as possible.The clothes Sylvia left behind had more to offer. And it wasn't as she'd ever need them again (the thought made me giggle). I ended up with a rather.