I decided to leave the set for the morning. I bundled up my finds, locked up the store, and drove home.My house was a sizeable cottage in the older pa...rt of the city. Somewhat expensive, but my business brought in a respectable income and I had no one but myself to spend it on. I'd restored much of it to its original condition, with a few discreet updates. The electrical system had needed the most modernization, I remembered as I sat in front of my computer, skimming sites and Googling. How much would you charge to give me an electric clipper cut? I want it pretty much shaved, but with no razors." I asked."Ma'am I couldn't do that," he said shaking his head."Fair enough, just thought I would ask," I explained. I found it hard to believe that he would turn down the business. Then I realized how much shit he could be stepping into, if I was a typical woman and changed my mind a day later. Boyfriends and husbands sitting on his door step screaming, "How could you?"I went to the. I inserted my penis into her mouth and statutes ramming her insides.After about a minute or two I knew I was going to burst. I pulled out my penis and splurged on her face. I put my penis into her mouth again and she sucked it fully and licked each drop.We were tried a lot and just fell on the bed. She fell on me and slept like that for probably an hour.i woke up and came back into my senses.She was lying on me with her hair open. Beautifully sleeping after an amazing sex session. She was. It wasn't often she was permitted, let alone invited, to watch television with her mistress, but on this day Madam Colette granted Lisa the privilege of kneeling in front of the screen—naked as always, except for her slave-collar, as clothes were such an unnecessary luxury—while her mistress searched for the relevant news channel. When she selected it, the current story was a report on the Party Caucuses that were a prelude to the upcoming Presidential elections. But this wasn't what Madam.