"My mum had entered the room and had obviously heard what Joyce had to say."Oh you don't need to have any worries on that score, she is already sharin...g him with me and if it was needed I can command her anytime to let Charlie make love to you. At this moment in time son, I take it is alright for me to call you Charlie?"Yes it is but it raises another point so that it is clearly defined when we are acting as equal or when you are being my submissives. With Lucy it is when I address her by her. Oh well, they weren’t really covering anything anyway.I stepped out of them and bent down to take off the shoes. He stopped me. He wanted me to leave the slutty shoes on.“Well, cunt,” Snake said conversationally. “We have a little time to kill. What would you like to do?”I didn’t think ‘kill you’ would work well in the conversation. “Whatever you want, Sir.” I said, as obsequiously as possible.“Well, maybe there is something you might like to suck on until Mickey gets here with your clothes,. Your delicate touch, eased me and then excited me and send shivers down my body. You kept touching my legs and silky sheer stockings, finally touching my black g-string panties. Making your way to my pussy, already feeling moist, massaging it through the g-string. My legs shook, and turned inwards in arousal. I’m sorry you said, and took your hand away from my pussy. That’s fine, I like it, I said, and grasped your hand, putting it inside my g-strings. You felt my smooth, shaven pussy. The Pepsi fizzed wildly, some of it spilling out onto the simulated wood grain surface. When it settled down, he opened the Bacardi and poured in an amount approximately equal to a capful."Oh come now," Jason told him. "We don't have all night here. Dump out at least half of that soda and fill the glass up with rum."Buckingham looked at him carefully. "Dump it?" he asked. "Where?"Exasperated, Jason yelled, "Drink it, toss it on the carpet, put it back in the bottle. I don't give a shit!"Jerking.