Morning Pete said and I replied the same. Do you want the bathroom first Pete asked, erm I can’t really get out of bed for a minute I said referring... to my errrection hiding under the covers. “Have you got morning wood?” He asked. I have I said to which he laughed, jumped out of bed saying “so have I” with that he walked into the bathroom with his cock hard. This did nothing for mine and I decided to follow him. He both pissed up the shower wall over the bath and then went back to the bed. I am. ..” she agreed.“Are you often punished now?”“No, Master, not often.”“When were you last punished?” She thought...“About ten days ago, Master.”“What was that for slave?”“A lady guest had a Complaint. She did not think I was ‘enthusiastic’ enough.” “Ahhh... I believe quite a few lady guests are inclined to do that. Even when their complaint is not fully justified.”“Y-Yes, Master,” she nodded miserably. It certainly was a tough lire!“What was your punishment, slave?”“A caning, Master. Eighteen. Danielle was her own woman, and I knew she could tell him to stop any time she got uncomfortable. If we're being completely honest, I had arrived to the scene too late to do anything other than try to play it cool.Victor took his coaching position behind Danielle and I saw her eyes get wide again as he did."Fuck, Victor, that feels really good...", she said, her voice trailing off as she closed her eyes and leaned back into him.I hadn't realized Victor had been standing that close behind. The last serious date I had was when I got pregnant ... well, I guess, and last week with Dave. Once I found out that I was pregnant, I started to hustle to build up my bank account. I knew I was going to be in deep shit financially. I was working three jobs at one point, until I just couldn’t keep up the pace as Matthew grew in my womb and my time approached. That changed last week when I joined Christie to be a surrogate wife; that was one helluva date.” She laughed and gestured at Dave.“What.