Beingbossed around and spoken to as though I was a silly subordinate thatshe had little patience for made me very excited - a fact demonstratedby the ...growing wet spot in the panties I had just put on.After queuing up Tomyka's DVD and serving her a snack, I set aboutscrubbing her bathroom floor on my hands and knees, made her bed andvacuumed her apartment, all the while relishing the thought of herlounging in the home theater in one of my designer ensembles as Iperformed my menial tasks. I can't. I woke up and it was almost eight o'clock. I put the coffee pot on and went to the shower. I was glad to hear that Mark was coming on the first, 'cause I was too damned old to be doing this all over again. I had done my thing years ago and looked forward to setting back and taking it easy. At least when I went in today I would have a monetary figure to work with and dole out so it was fair to everyone. Paid once a month, what the hell kind of sheriff had this old coot been? Starting the first. Part of her wanted to rebel or to tease him into submission, but she didn’t think he would be the type to fall for that. Even though the brief thought of denying him met her at every turn she couldn’t help but picture giving herself too him. With every dominant text, his suave appearance melted away and she started to picture the writhing, powerful animal he really was. The idea of bending down before him, of taking his erect penis in her mouth and taming him with her tongue and throat excited. I reeled back from the window in a state of shock. Like an automaton, I washed my hands and cock and got back into bed. The scene in the living room was seared in my eyes and my mind was awhirl. What had I witnessed? What did it mean? What was going on here? Everybody I'd spoken to had given the impression that Mary kept herself to herself. Dougie the barman had more than hinted that my dinner invitation had been most unusual. And yet I had just seen two men rogering her apparently willing.