I just watched some football while looking at the clock at least once every ten minutes. It seemed that time wasn't moving so I had to do everything I... could to make time move somehow. Finally the clock read 6:30 and I was ready to go. With the fall weather in California still nice, I put on some khaki shorts and a button down shirt trying to look nice but not too anxious. I really didn't want to dress up too nice and have her anticipating just a casual dinner and movie as friends so I tried to. However, I’d never had an orgasm in a theater so this was a day for firsts. I lowered my head and took a long swipe with my tongue over the weeping crown of your cock head. The taste of your pre cum was sweet and only slightly salty. It made my mouth water wanting more, another first. I ran my mouth up and down your length feeling the silky soft skin beneath my lips and tongue. My hand caressed your balls, feeling their weight and rolling them gently with my fingers. You arched your hips when. She started on the chest then worked her way down. I was hoping she would work on my ass next, but it was not to be. She finally paused. “So, would your cock get hard if it was out of it’s cage and I flogged it?”“I’m sure it…” SLAP across the face with an open hand. “Oh, I’m sorry, slave? You were saying something?” Her husky voice mocked me.“Mistress, I’m sure it would get larger, yes.”“Well then…” she took the key from around my neck. “We’ll just take your word for it. I believe you. You seem. It's very critical that everything needs to be coordinated precisely, or else, the products won't arrive on time to our retailers, If we aren't totally dependable, they'll find a supplier who will be." Dad, what would you think of my idea of having Joyce hire Ellen to be her assistant here, after we're gone?" I thought you and Ellen were still having that conflict with each other." We have a conflict, but I wouldn't be the one working with her. If she and Joyce could somehow manage to get along.