My lover collected other slaves over the years. Special women trained by me to please her. All were bastard daughters of the God Mark. I followed the ...teachings of the Gospel, and broke each girl to my Mistresses desire. “Madam,” a gentle voice whispered. I turned to the two kennel slaves kneeling before me. Jordan Smilingfox, cinnamon-skinned and raven black hair, and Akane Mirai, almond eyes and porcelain face, adoringly stared up at me. They were my personal bitches, given to me by Diane out. It was pink,bald and wet."Rachael,can i taste it too?"Josh asked.Rachael didn't wanted to imply to the guys that she was enjoying being fingered or tasted so she replied frivolously "Only If you want to".Rachael was expecting Josh would insert his finger and lick off her juices from it just like Tony did but Josh had something else in mind.Josh lowered his mouth bringing it close to her pussy and ran his tongue along her slit.Rachael was caught off guard by this action.The sensation of a. I snap a picture and hand the camera back to the officer. ‘Thank you, so much, Wendy will be so happy that I got your autograph.’ the officer says. ‘It’s no problem, tell her I said ‘Hello’ ok?’ Ashley says. ‘Oh, I will.’ The officer responds. Ashley and I get back into my car and continue our ride to Amish Country. ‘Wow, that was bizarre.’ I tell Ashley. ‘I know, that cop seemed weird, but nice.’ Ashley says. ‘Yeah, he seemed nice, but wow.’ I joked with Ashley. Just over an hour and a half. I smiled and motioned for him to come inside. As he stepped across the threshold, I quickly closed the door. Then I indicated him that he could take a seat on the couch.I offered him a glass of red wine, as I walked into the kitchen. Then I noticed my knees were still somewhat wobbly from what had just happened in his car outside. I poured the red wine in two glasses and came back to him.As I looked that man into his eyes, I recalled the very first time I had met him. My cunt felt wet when he.