He would then pull cunt up to kneel using her hair and attach a leash to cunts collar, Owner would lead the cunt around the house to make sure everyth...ing was done, as they went along the cunt would nervously await the slaps from Master for anything not done properly, she always tried so hard but the Owner always found a couple of things that required some form of punishment, if things were done very poorly the Master would beat the cunt’s ass with His belt. The cunt always knew she deserved. I looked straight ahead, focusing on the illuminated patch of road in front of me. Even so, with my mind partly drawn to occurrences in my lap I spotted a tight bend in the road at the last moment and had to turn the wheel sharply to make it round the bend. The jolt closed Heather's mouth around my cock. Her teeth dragging up the shaft and over the head as she pulled her head upwards in surprise. I saw a lay-by up ahead and pulled the car over, sending gravel flying as the car halted abruptly. . “Okay, far be it for me to refuse an attractive ladies request.” I stood up and extended my hand to her. “Would my lady care to retire to the bedroom?” “Oh, classy move, Henry. I’d be honored to, sir.” As she took my hand and stood up. She pulled me to her for a kiss, which became a second kiss and a third deeper kiss. “That was pretty darn good, Henry.” “You’re no slouch either, Charlette.” We scurried to the bedroom and while kissing removed each other’s clothes and fell on the bed kissing. I’m just finishing something.” I turn to my left and see one of the Seven Dwarves smiling back at me on the side of a chipped mug. I reach out for it, it’s still warm to the touch as I pick it up. I take a big gulp and wince as I taste the sugar she’s put in it – a sign of how unfamiliar we still are to each other. It’s probably how her dad takes it. I hate it when she compares me to him. Though to be fair, I’m far closer in age to him than I am to her. I drink it anyway. Scanning her messy.