"Y'look fine," Matthew said. "Your bond says five years, don't it?"Elizabeth nodded her head, looked at the deck and broke up her piece of yellow chee...se. She knew what he was going to say."Mine's only four, y'know. When I'm free, if that little man back there in London told the truth; hah, not likely is it, I'll get some money an' clothes, per'aps some land. Then I'll come find you, I will, lass. I promised. Maybe I can buy that last year a'yours."Elizabeth shook her head and looked away."I. To make Bacchus proud."Nikki rolled her eyes. "Not to downplay Cindy's assets and abilities, but remember our guests should be comfortable." Yes of course. But I see possibilities, many possibilities."Peter went back to the grill. Cindy turned to me and whispered. "Is that how you fuck your way to the top these days?" I wasn't sure if she was kidding or not so I gave her a hug and kiss and said, "One way to find out, my starlet."As we sat at the table enjoying the delicious steaks and wine,. ? I said.?Thank me, and get that tongue back inside me.? She barked?Thank you, Ms. Deb? I replied, then all of a sudden?WACK. I bit my tongue every time she hit me. She hit me about the thirteenth strike she began to scream from another orgasm; at least I’m doing something right I thought. She hit me two more times and said, ?you’re getting off light tonight sweetie.?With that she got off my face, bent down said ?not a bad job, thank you slave?.I didn’t know how to act after she gave me. They cleared away the supper together and Steven made them both coffee which they took through to the sitting room."Becca, my sweet," he said when they were both sitting, "I'd like you to take things a bit easier at home until everything cools down again."She smiled at him. "There's no need," she replied. "I can get things like washing and ironing and cleaning done over the weekend and then it's just a bit of cooking. Things should be back to normal by Thursday." I'll do the cooking. It may not.