" If there's a ... problem ... I know what to do about it. Not that it would bother my mother."I sighed and gave in. Rose-Marie dealt with my existing... erection; not quickly, but most enjoyably and I padded downstairs nervously. I suppose being a nurse Margaret was accustomed to not reacting to naked bodies. She'd said that often in Africa she'd been surrounded by naked or almost naked men and women and took it in her stride – 'all in a day's work'. My image of her in the context of that. ”Lil one gracefully stood and presented herself as she had been trained. Her legs spread about shoulder width apart, hands behind her head with fingers interlocked and her eyes down.Jill moved around her body, checking on her marks, and wounds. She noted that all of her wounds were healed well. There were no current marks. When she got back around to her front, she lifted one of the shells on lil one’s leather. “What are these slut?”“They’re my Master’s symbol of ownership Ma’am.”“I do say that. He hadn’t noticed how old she looked. She was in her late thirties, but looked more like she was fifty. Her voice had taken on a sharp edge to it. He blamed it on her job. Her hours were almost as long as his and she did the housework on top of her job. He would have helped more, but it seemed like he was always at the office or on the computer trying to get caught up on work.He answered a couple of e-mails from people who worked for him. One of the developers claimed to have worked through the. . I want to feel you close to me... please..."He did as I asked him. After a bit of struggle, I could feel the enprisoning panties slide down my calves. I stepped out of them and finally I was free... John proceeded directly, his tongue snaking inside the cleavage of my pussy, licking up all the wonderful juices I was producing, occasionally letting it enter me.I came very intense, my legs barely holding me up, almost collapsing ontop of him as he darted his tongue in and out of my climaxing.