" Well thank you Mr. Geography," Joe laughed back. "Leave it to you to know the name of every unimportant piss-ant little country in the world." Well ...if you paid any attention in Miss Murray's class, you'd have known it too," Peter, who had gone to school with Joe, added."Yeah, like that little piece of information is ever going to come up again in my lifetime," Joe retorted.The friendly barbs faded as the sounds of "Pretty Woman" replaced that of the wooden announcer. The discussion moved onto. “Well, I think you’re very special to have such a loving relationship with your Dad.” I stood up and we hugged. She stepped back and looked at my cock sticking out. She held it, pointing it down, till it bounced back up and slapped my belly, she giggled.“I want you to come over to our place and I’ll make you breakfast. Come on.” And she started to drag me towards the door. “Wait, I’ll get some shorts on.”I said“Don’t bother no one will see us, if we take the side gate.”It felt good walking. Carly’s left hand, index and middle finger primarily, was busy being inside of her hot, wet pussy.Instead of allowing herself to become sickened by this very scene Sam felt her own hand moving down her naked, young body. Her fingers on one hand caressed her pussy before quickly inserting themselves into her body as the other hand, and fingers, found the small breast on her chest. Through her novel Sam had learnt that she liked girl on girl action, but never thought she would get to witness her. Since then I have cleaned the flat fromtop to bottom, some rooms twice. I've done the work in the blue-nylontabard type pinny Master bought for me at Bury market; so I keep my prettythings clean.And, it can be a dirty job, keeping a home, for a man. But, I kneel in thebathroom and use my tongue to clean the toilet seat with my tongue, as I'dbeen instructed.Once I am finished I will begin to prepare for Master John's returnhome. He works locally in a corner newsagents and works long hours, so.