It was light outside and the clock on the night table said it was just after nine. He flopped backwards into the pillows, damp from his nightmare. He ...stayed this way for a few moments, deciding what today was going to bring. Or not bring. He had no plan, no schedule, no one to answer to. He liked that. Sighing he sat up, pulled off the covers and padded to the large bathroom, turning on the shower. He striped his boxers and tee shirt, stepping in the stream of warm water. ‘Good morning,’ He. "I'm going to milk you several times each day slave, and when this large bowl is full you'll drink it dry. I love to see a man drink his own cum. Now I need to be pleasured slave". She took him inside her hut and laid on her back on her bed and began to use his body as a dildo. In and out slowly at first, head first, up to his shoulders, and then his entire body until her pussy juices were flowing so hard he was drowning in them. She finally stopped, but his punishment was far from over. She. He stood in front of me, that gorgeous cock bobbing in front of my nose. I leaned forward to suck it but he grabbed my head. ‘Not yet. You don’t deserve it yet.’ He grabbed his big rod and slapped me across the face with it then ordered me to lick his feet. I leaned down and kissed and licked his big feet, sucking on the toes. When he was satisfied that I’d done a good enough job, he walked over to my desk, grabbed the desk chair and turned it around. ‘Get over here.’ I wasn’t sure what he. We pulled out of the Northwoods at quarter after. I had to stop at home and change clothes and pick up Mrs. Trinh, who was also back at the house to get ready for the dinner. Kelli would meet us at the restaurant.I was curious to see how big the hole was in the back yard. I honked at the Canadians as I pulled off and they honked back as they continued on to their hotel, which I'd learned was the Hilton Garden Inn near the airport, which made sense.The digging was still going on, and the hole.