But the next time I tell you no more, you better listen. I laughed I better listen !!! . You need to talk to your pussy , it was the one that was maki...ng the decisions, not you. And furthermore I like the way your pussy thinks and we both laughed. We fell asleep that way for about 3 hours. When I woke up my dick was pressing into Santi’s pussy lips. My dick was wet. I had a wet dream while Santi was laying on me. WOW. Santi now woke up too. I told her what had happened and she laughed. I guess. "Where do you live?" Burbank." Can I stay with you a few days? I mean...." She swallowed hard, her eyeswide, her lips trembling. I must have blinked but it felt like I just stared at her. "Folks turn you downon coming back?" Something like that."A sad little answer. I hesitated to tell her no, she seemed likely to breakinto a million pieces. Cry at the very least. But how could I say yes?I changed tactics. "Who's George?"She wobbled as if the world had moved underneath her, then she took adeep. She's my Mistress." Your what?" My Mistress," she repeated, her entire body flaming red.A slow smile spread over Amy's face as she looked at Tina."Oh, now that's just too hot," Amy said. "I didn't know you were into the scene, Cindy."Cindy was shaking, she was so aroused. She could not believe how Tina had just outed their relationship to Amy. It was incredibly humiliating, which naturally made her incredibly aroused."Oh yes," said Tina. "She's quite the little slave girl. And since you were so. There’s no reason for the police to take time out of a busy night, or to unduly wake a coroner in the middle of the night for a cut and dry case of suicide. I won’t be around to testify for him later, so I wanted to get this out of the way now. Also, the reason he is here is because I didn’t want to die alone, and I also didn’t want my body hanging around the apartment for a week until someone noticed the smell and you all had to deal with that mess. I’m just trying to be as courteous as I can.