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Dave and Marg left us to it. They ran a business from home, and needed to get a couple of things done before morning, so I insisted they get it out of...the way, and then we could open the port I'd brought with me.After the dishes, Lindy disappeared to her room after thanking me for assisting her, poking her tongue out at me when she thought Dave wasn't looking, and stomping up the stairs in pretend grumpiness when he caught her. Everyone was laughing, and that was without the port.Marg got me to. Regardless it was pleasurable but if another man had done this I would feel guilty in a sense. But I had to know. "Yes" I tell you. You tell me the lady who greeted us, Linda, had taken a special interest in me right away and asked if she could join in some sex play with me. As my Master, I do as you wish, so you wanted me to have some fun while you did too. "Thank you for trusting me" you tell me. I bow my head to you bashfully. "You have earned a reward."We stick around a while longer, making. More

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