I was hoping we would spend this weekend alone; since when Chris and I played together things didn’t get so extreme.Chris had come home from work an...d immediately went into her Doms role ordering me to go take a shower and get cleaned up. “I am having company tonight, and I don’t want to have an unkempt slave hanging around!” she announced. She noticed my dejected look and added, “You wouldn’t want to mess up and displease me, would you?”I humbly replied, “No Mistress” and hurried off to get. Good work." She murmured, anticipating the girl's question.If there was one good quality Cat had, not that she didn't have a lot, because Cat thought she had a lot to offer, maybe not in terms of intellectuality, but in this instance, she had the surprisingly rare quality of being able to take direction, unafraid to poke and prod until she got the best result. She was highly attentive to things like that, because she liked the sounds Trina made, and how her body reacted to Cat's exploratory. Jameson” she commanded as she took a sip of wine.I sensed a bit of resentment, none the less I was only doing my job but still I could not help but to admire how sexy Mrs. Jameson looked, I’d sure love to pleasure every inch of your pretty body but as much as I’m a shark I have to respect he as she is my boss wife. (yeah keep telling my self that)“You’re very beautiful…” I began to say as Mrs. Jameson cut me off“And I guess any man would be lucky to have me as his wife” she said“No…” I gentle. I quietly walked down the sturdy, wooden steps. They didn't make a sound. The air was earthy and moist, even a little drafty. The dim light took some getting used to. Suze, who lived down here, never said a word. This was her home, as nice as anything she needed. She'd been with us for about two weeks.She had her back to me. She wore her jeans and an old blue dress shirt I'd given her. The shirt was tied Daisy Duke style. From up above, I caught her white skin and the curve of her spine. Her.