The rain continued to fall, as did the temperatures, and the weatherman started talking about snow for the first of the week. The kids, who had been c...ooped up for too long, were getting wild and the decision was made to take them to one of the local indoor play facilities, like a McDonald's big toy on steroids.The group raised some eyebrows when they entered, and the staff told them that they had to call ahead and make reservations for birthday parties and such. Finding out it wasn't anyone's. "Spread your legs slut" he said. i did as i was told and Master started rubbing up and down my leg."Who owns you slut?" he said. I loved when Master spoke to my this way, and i answered"You own me Master." That's right slut and I will use you any way I want" said Master."Yes Sir" was all i could mumble.By now i was dripping wet and wanted to feel my Master's cock inside me so bad. Master ran his hand all the way up his sluts’ leg until he felt my juicy wet cunt."You love it slut, don't you?. I reply back and some conversation starts between us. I then get to know she is a lady from cambridge.Her name is ruth. She is from europe actually but living here.Then we start chatting and conversing on us as she wants to get know about me as I am stranger to her. We chat about some days and then she pass me her mobile number. We start chatting on whatsapp and then some times on call.She is 34 years old from a village in cambridge living with her son.She is divorced and hungry for sex.We. "Of course, anything," I said."Good. You know that I am very fond of you and living with you these lastfew months has been great. But, I want to be sure..... So, who is Lacy?"I looked at her for a long minute. "l..l..Lacy?" I was stuttering notliking where this was going."Yes, the same Lacy who you write about and seem to be an important partof your life." Um, Tammy, I am not sure how to explain this. But Lacy is just a part ofmy imagination." Is that so?" Tammy asked looking me directly in the.