“Oooo your dick is so hard… I bet you want my mouth all over it… I bet you want me to sit on it so you can feel my warmth… You already know wh...at you have to say.” My dick was like steel and continued to leak. I had never felt like that before, I felt like I was about to bust every time she touched me. I looked out the window to try to take my mind off of the hell she was putting my body through. I couldn’t let her win, I had to keep my composure. There were people all around the park doing what. Brenda then contemplated what she had just said and really did notknow where it came from or how but was pleased with what she had said.She reasoned that Tammie needed to feel her power and know that she wasin full control.When dinner was finished Tammie was permitted to clean up the leftover's and then did the dishes and cleaned up in the kitchen. Tammiehad been cleaning the kitchen as he prepared the dinner so it did nottake long. Ms. Brenda commented on how nice the kitchen looked and thatit. “You’ll never know Roger has entered a room, until you see him standing there,” answered Adrian, a short redhead in tee shirt and cutoffs. “Some ninja thing or something. Right, Roger?” she called to him.Roger just smiled.Margaret took her niece’s arm and led her out a back door. “Now out here we have the pool and a hot tub. And the back yard. Again, guests are not welcome in the non-public parts of the house.”“So, where’s the lake?”“Huh, what lake?”“Well, I mean, it is called the Lakehouse,. I piddled around on the web after that, until she came home. One of the cooks had a thing for her, so as usual a takeout box chock full of leftover hot wings slid onto the coffee table. She kicked off her shoes and collapsed with her head ending up next to the computer desk looking up at me, strawberry-blond curls draped over the arm of the couch.. A finger hooked some of it behind her ear, and her voice took on a flirty tone. ‘I wanted to dance again when I got home… but I’m beat, sorry..