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I tell her that from now on she will have her collar on full time. She will continue to handle the duties of the house as she has been, but now she is to allow me to fuck her anytime and anywhere I choose as her Master. She readily agrees, saying Thank you before she leaves my bedroom. I look at my clock and see that I need to get dressed. I hear a commotion out in the hallway. Jill comes into the room wondering out loud when I was going to be done fucking all the gals. I look over at the sleep bed and BJ is gone. I never saw her get up and leave, but she is gone from our bed. Jill moves me out of her way so she can brush her hair and put on makeup. I get off the second play bed and go dress for the Office big meeting. “Remember darling, 800 million for all the tracks, nothing less,” she says to me. I walk back over to her and kiss her before Asia going back to dressing for the meeting. I see John walk by our door already dressed in his blue suit. He has this bright red tie which I’ll change but other than that he looks stunning. I decide to put on my grey suit with the dark maroon tie and light pink shirt. My shoes and belt are still shined up from the last time asian I wore them. “John, where’s Sharon?” I ask. “Oh, she left about 15 minutes ago in her new car,” John tells me. In my head, that means John, Dakota, Jill and I are going to the Hawk in Jill’s new car. It only takes about 15 minutes and Jill and Dakota are both ready. They are stunning and they both smell so darn good that I must be careful, or I’ll be sporting a hard-on all day. Not that they would mind, but it might be embarrassing if the investment group saw me with a hard-on. As we are all assembled, we head out to Jill’s car. John and Dakota get in the back seat. Jill takes the driver’s seat and of course, by process of elimination I get the front passenger seat. Jill starts the car and off we go. She races through our little subdivision street heading out towards the interstate. According to the GPS the trip is only supposed to take 45 minutes, but as she speeds up on the interstate, the time factor keeps dropping. Jill parks on the second floor of the parking garage so we may walk across into the building and up to the top floor, our floor. CHAPTER 3 When the elevator dinged for the top floor, we all got off. There stood my darling, Sharon, ready to take us to the large conference room. Inside the room, everything that I had asked for was displayed there. John asked me if he’s allowed to have a doughnut. I told him, of course, he may have a doughnut, but please be careful and not drop japan anything on the suit. He takes several napkins and sets the pastry down on the conference table before grabbing a little jug of white milk. Sharon leans into my ear whispering, "I love my new car. You are such a great boss, wait until I get my japanese hands on you again tonight," she says. “That sounds wonderful,” I say back. We had seen him do this before, and I knew that the toy wouldn't work. She returned, holding the bowl between her legs to catch our fluids as she asian 'cleaned' the table and floor. I watched them as they took Office off their snow covered coats, hanging them on a coat hanger by the door, then their hiking boots and only then did they acknowledge my presence and point a shivering yet friendly smile at my direction. I pulled my socks over my feet and felt a cold nip in the air as I got out the bed. The only time the plug is to be removed is when you have permission to use the toilet. Like a fool I pranced downstairs wearing a skimpy lingerie robe. Mom: “I know, and a promise to be honest on here is unbreakable remember?” From my experience they always seemed to need three batteries. Guards!” the Queen’s guards japan who had escorted them here stepped into the room, prompt, “Would you please assemble an honour guard for the lovely Princess Sophia?” Clara turned to me japanese and told me to stop teasing. We were giving Sherry a double…triple…dose of sexuality. “ Asia That is when the first real line was crossed. It held it, a vast reservoir, a massive battery of power gathered from the world. It wasn't until Deana was halfway out the back door that Candy came back to herself, realizing it hadn't been Cindy.

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