He was pleasant and not aggressive. It thrilled me to call him Master John. It was a small step but it was a first step toward actually being subm...issive to him. He asked me if I would like to have a drink with him after the meeting and I agreed. We met at a little pub not far from the club house. We had one drink and I was about ready to go home, when he asked me if I would like to attend one of the club’s dungeon parties that was scheduled for next week with him. He explained that. As he was about to cum, he moved between them and sprayed his cum all over the two women's joined pussies.Daddy relaxed for a while, stroking his now soft cock slowly as his daughter and wife continued gyrating with their pussies together. Steph was the first to cum. She sprayed squirt all over Mommy. That was all Mommy needed to return the favor. The two women were drenched. Daddy was ready again. His cock was hard and it was starting to throb. Watching his wife and daughter rub their. She seemed in much better spirits this morning. I wastempted to ask her what had changed, but I didn't want to spoil the mood."So, are you ready to paint some trim?" she asked me laughingly. I toldher I was about to ask her the same question and that was answer enoughfor both of us. We stopped off at Hospin's on the way over and picked up afew gallons of the charcoal gray we were going to use for the trim work.Mr. Hospin tried to tell me that I wanted white, not a dark gray, but Iwas adamant in. On it’s face was a series of symbols I was unfamiliar with. Beyond the door, the floor was no longer of stone, but instead covered in a thick plush reddish-orange carpet upon the entire surface of it. The room housed a massive black stone desk, upon which were a variety of books in different colored bindings, mostly green, and some scrolls and other things here and there. Bookcases stuffed full with books and the occasional scroll flanked the desk on either side, and there were some piles of.