I wasnt sure if I should take that as a compliment or insult. Just as I was about to speak a loud crack boomed across the sky and the power went out. ...With no power, the air conditioner wouldnt work meaning all the hot and humid air would soon be in the house. Sure enough five minutes later Mrs. Douglas and I were sweating while sitting on the couch. Well this is no fun! Were all sweaty from just sitting here! Mrs. Douglas said. Was this chick hitting on me or what? She was married and a mom,. Was thisenough? What could have happened to her past love? Was Michel asufficient Mistress? Could she protect and guide Pia? Was her life to befocused on submission and Michel's care?Mistress came into the room and Pia saw her image in the mirror. Therewas menace in her look. From her provocative outfit a large phallusprojected. It had a destination and Pia knew what and how to worship thewoman dressed in black. Love her, allow her to push the limits, be herlittle one without fail or questions.. I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him tightly to me and held him in place until I was ale to squeeze a few smaller contractions. He was fumbling for words. He didn't know what to say. It seemed to me that he was surprised that we had done it--maybe he was. I felt him softening and then he pulled out and rolled off of me, lying quietly by my side. I opened my eyes and looked at his."Am I the first girl you have done that with?" Yes." Was it what you expected it would be?" "Sarah, it was so. They shared a three-way kiss, their tongues dancing and darting between one another, and the last vestiges of Master Luthor’s cum-coated all their mouths.Finally, the kiss subsided and Master Luthor got up off their bed.“I hope you enjoyed the evening. I know I enjoyed being with you both. If you are ever back in Vegas and want to do this again or try more things, just let me know. I will leave you my card,” Master Luthor said as he searched for his clothes and began to get dressed.Mistress.