I wanted the old-school museum.It was an hour or so before I saw the pervert. He wasn't quite what I expected, though he exhibited all the major sympt...oms. He was in his twenties, and looked more geeky than pervy, a thin face in deep glasses on a tall frame. Jeans and an untucked white business shirt. Just the one pen in his pocket.I wondered, briefly, if he was also escaping the weather, but he seemed too comfortable in the large dinosaur hall, helping folk and answering questions in between. "Hey put my fiancé down" Jill's voice came from somewhere below and I gasped as mum fed my cock into her mouth!"Jill" I moaned, "I need to pee and I've not had a shower yet!" Mmmm, I can tell" she giggled, "You're all hot" And sweaty" added mum before pulling my cheeks apart and tonguing my anus deeply.It wasn't a comfortable position, but obviously Jill wasn't going anywhere so I relaxed my bladder muscles and let it flow into her mouth, never once did her eyes leave mine as she. I started to twist them between my fingers, and she plopped her head back on my shoulder. "If I win, you'll get a special treat afterwards," I barely heard her whisper over the final crescendo of the music ending."My turn at defense," Betty said, and I reluctantly let Suzy go. I didn't like that she was trying to bribe me, but I wondered how Betty would do.I played the requested music, and sat back in my chair, while Suzy watched, still naked, from the side of the office on my couch.Betty had a. You have to give the guidelines and generalinstructions like any employer and of course if you notice something youare not happy with, you have to mention it to me." Of course I'll mention it to you, in fact it will be easier for me toreprimand you than say Linda or another servant, you are closer to meand I feel that I have that option."I looked at her. For the first time since we started this newarrangement she referred to me as a servant even if it was an indirectremark. In her head I was.