I made up my mind that I was going to talk to Jim about his fucking his young cousin. But then decided that he was having too much fun and I didn't ne...ed to be a prude and spoil his fun.I was in one of those moods the next day, horny as hell, still thinking about Jim fucking his young cousin when I saw the man who cuts our lawn outside without his shirt on. I still had on my housecoat with nothing on underneath since I slept nude every night. He had big muscles and I was getting wet just. A few more tugs on the chain and I was suspended on my tip toes. My Princess looked deep into my eyes and said softly, ? Now that I have Your full attention...? The riding crop slowly teased the underside of my once again rock hard cock. ? Now slave, I can be sweet at times, but definitely a cold-hearted bitch at others.... I want to tell you that I do not play with safe words or any silly things like that. This is real slavery and I expect you to follow one rule. My one big rule is that I. ”“Thanks heaps, boss. Are you laying me off?”“Oh, no. Three months furlough for your round the clock work upstairs. Then you’ll go on the monitoring station in Florida. Maybe you and that pretty miss you’ve been courting can get some one-on-one time.” She laughed at his embarrassment; the blush seen through his heavy beard.“I think I’d better go marry her first.”“Good luck, Jack. And good work. You took care of over 200 satellites on this cruise. After a year dirtside, you’ll be eligible to. I smiled."Sir, please, I need to use the ladies' room. Very badly." Put your hands on the table, palms down. I don't want you touching yourself anymore."She put her hands in front of her, slid forward slightly in her chair. I watched her face, her lip trembling slightly."Hard to hold it?"She nodded. "Yes, Sir." Then, "please..."I looked at my watch. It was nearly seven. I didn't know what had happened before four, but I knew she'd had four glasses of water and two glasses of wine. I picked up.