“It would seem that the fuck toy has enjoyed watching us” said Bri as she deftly caught a drop of pre-cum in her finger and wiped it on my cheek. ...“I should hope so” replied Shelley. “Do you think he’s ready to be used?” asked Shelley. “I think so” replied Bri. “Ok slut, get on the bed” Bri snapped, I nodded and climbed on the bed. Bri straddled my legs and slowly crawled up my body pausing to lightly stroke my cock with her very wet pussy. The feeling of her soft bush and thick wet pussy lips. ”“Just leave that to me. I know what I’m doing.”“I’m sure you do. Keep me appraised, yeah?”“Of course.”“Are you sure this is going to work?”“No need to worry, Martin. I know how to get what I want.”“Bye, then.”“Bye for now.”I remained where I was, on a bench in a small alley behind a church, where there was no-one to spy the effect the conversation had on me. Nothing untoward had been said openly, but I’d grown into a throbbing beast. I conjured up Kim in my mind’s eye; chestnut hair, eyes that. ?No, it was horrible.? She replied.?Well it gave me one hell of a boner little lady, so you better think on.? He said and smiled at her.?Mr Torp, you’re not thinking of having sex with me are you?? she said, ?You’re as old as my grandfather!??He’s dead and I ain’t, that makes a difference,? he laughed, but really he admired the young girl’s playing of the system and he really wanted her to like him.It was a pleasant stroll past the cornfields to Elmer’s house, he showed Jessica her quarters, a. Brian is my Master. Slave Deb must obey Master.Slave Deb lives to please Master. Master speaks and Slave Deb mustobey."Brian had his Cheshire cat smile all the way home. He realized shestill had a lot to learn, that Slave Deb was a work in progress, and theyprobably needed to shop for some new clothing. But the first thing he did oncein the car was take the brief case from her hands and toss it on the back seat."No need for that thing to ever enter into my house again, it'll be rightthere in.