I wanted that too, I have cheated and he needs to know the truth. I was as giddy as a school girl getting ready for her first date. I told Marie that my love life has returned with the stories I have been publishing and I needed to continue writing. Marie asked, “For now, it turns George on, but what if it gets blonde old and you fall into the same old rut?” I said, “Then I will have Toys to change my story themes. Maybe, make DVD porn for the internet. Let’s go shopping, I’ve got ideas.” I picked up Marie and we went shopping. I picked Lesbian up a very translucent summer dress, very, very short and low cut with a halter strap that tied in back of the neck. Once untied, it would be around my ankles. I purchased a few similar dresses to add to my wardrobe. Marie then said that she would pick matching panties and bra for the outfit and I told her, “No, I want every man’s cock to be hard when they see the preview of what they will be fucking. I want George, Bill and the rest of the men to know eating pussy I am ready for their pleasure.” We Brunette picked up enough wine and beer to help relax everyone. I was hoping that Jason and his friends did not drink too much, I didn’t want them to pass out. I wanted their cocks hard all day. Saturday finally arrived and George was all agog with cleaning and getting the grill ready. I was going to get ready the meat for the grill and discovered that the refrigerator was stuffed with enough steaks, chops and chicken to feed an army. This is the final chapter and serves as an epilogue to the "Playing Dare with Sis", "Training my Sister Kayleigh" and "Making my Mom my Slave" Lesbian series. It is nice to have a woman call you master for their first time. Samantha groaned as she felt something slipping through her butt in the wrong direction. Mamiko raised her head and opened her mouth wide to catch the fluids that came out. Am I right?" he asked. Something that according to your other business partners, you are quite a fan of. Of course there will be an adaptation period and a bit of training needed for you to please me fully but thats normal and i’m sure you’ll be doing great.� You’re truly beautiful, smart, spiritual and it’s exactly what i’m looking for and i’m so grateful that you’re mine now. I am sick of being someone’s coddled daughter, or someone’s slave, or someone’s fucking captive!” Arriving home I parked the car on the back lawn and instructed my slave girl to fetch the camera and to remove her bra, nickers and both vibrators before Toys returning, meanwhile I prepared a bucket of soapy water and the Brunette foam sponge used for washing the car. “He certainly doesn’t like to, err, hid things does he? Our hands were rubbing each other all over now. We fell to sleep and since the motel door was never latched, Roxy made her way back in eating pussy quietly. Lisa threw her leg over my head and a moment later her dripping pussy was pressed to my mouth. She slowly raised her head, then shook it to clear her vision. Melanie didn't even give me time to object. Different people have different cultural processes. I walked out of the mall. She gently puts me underneath the showerhead rinsing all the soap and shampoo off my body. I knew I was blushing as I looked blonde away. Work and play golf.