Besides, it was a good excuse to get out of the mausoleum of a home that I occupied with only servants that I had inherited from my recently demised s...tep-mother.Mama Agatha had been a bewildering older woman of complicated agendas prone to periods of extended silence and with no emotions visible to human perception. She would address me only with the single word “Boy” and look at me with her hand-held glass that made her eye look much larger than it actually was in reality.Yes, even with the. Steve explained and I demonstrated. Yes, we took Andy to our bedroom and I took my clothes off and lay down on the bed with my legs spread open so Steve could show him right where it was and how to rub and lick and suck it. Yes, he sat right there and watched.The next few days saw him asking more questions, we figured he was loving the free sex show we were putting on for him. There were a few questions he asked that required that we both be naked and fuck in front of him. Yes, I was really. Rachael covered the c***d’s eyes, but not before she quipped “my sister is a redhead too - but hers comes out of a bottle - I can’t tell with your hairless pussy”.“Cheeky minx” said Molly, giving the girl a light slap “of course it’s my own colour - just look at these freckles”. “OK - no need to get violent - I only asked. There’s a sort of bolero top too - are you going to flash your tits and try that on too?”Rachael was forced to hold Mandy’s arms behind her back to stop her touching. "Better take some now. I'm on my way home," he said and hung up. I set the phone down and picked up the pill bottle. I didn't have time to worry if Master was in an angry or playful mood. It might not matter too much either way; it was clear that he intended to wear me out when he got home. I opened the bottle absently as I walked into the kitchen for water. My heart was racing and I felt the familiar flush in my throat and pussy. I had about one half hour to prepare for Master's arrival. I.