I drop the potato I was cleaning and reply, “I know Master. I deserved my punishment. I should not have left the house. Let’s enjoy a nice dinner ...and forget about it.” I hear him give a cruel chuckle. “Your punishment is not over yet my pet. Only make enough for me tonight. Your punishment continues after dinner.” He gives my ass a nice smack and walks into his study. I curse him under my breath. I put away the extra food and start to cook his steak. Rare, nice pink and juicy. Just like my. “So, aside from the glue aspect, how was your night?” she asked as I began shampooing her hair. She was returning the action at the same time and it made it difficult to concentrate.“Okay,” I said noncommittally. “Is Wendy becoming our lover?”“I don’t know,” Kate responded. “There’s never been anything between us but fingers and kissing. She doesn’t seem anxious to push that boundary—even having free access to you overnight.”“Yes. Is it something you want?”“I’m not pushing for it.”“We need to. I guess this has no real impact on my story as you are wondering why itmatters in the first place. Well I did say the government was trying toprotect us. Though it wasn't until recently that we finally found outwhy. Remember all the middle eastern countries suddenly run by women.The reason was the military found this virus really effective and itdidn't kill anyone. Well not most as only the healthy survived, and beingthat those countries had stronger stock then the lazy West most. "How long do you intend on staying Jen?"She looked at me as if she hadn't thought about it until then."Not long, I'll get a paper and see if I can get a flat, why, fed up with me already?" No I'm not fed up at all, I'm actually looking forward to having you around for a while, it's just that, well you know the sleeping arrangements and all that!"She laughed softly and gave me that coy look of hers that used as a kid when she wanted something from dad, it always worked on him and the crafty.
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