<em>Harriet, Master Bedroom</em><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Poking her head around the corner of the master bedroom door, Alexandra sighted Harriet.  Stepping into the room, in her jeans and tanktop, holding a small bag, she quirked one eyebrow.  "I'm ready for my mission, if I care to accept it," she told her mistress.  Cracking the knuckles of one hand and then the other she waited.  </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Harri looked up at the voice and smiled, standing.  She ahd been at her dressing table, brushing her hair, "Alex girl, I was wondering where you were" she said, smiling, "I think  Emma is looking for you, but whilst your here, be a darling and come and sort my hair out, I want something sexy and sleek" she told her, giving her a look.  "Oh and strip please, I do like looking at you" she told her, pulling her close for a passionate kiss and a squeeze of her arse.<br/><br/>~~~<br/><br/><em> Trina, small sitting room</em><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">MC reached over for a 'towel' they always had towels and such around one never knew what would need to be cleaned up and laid it on his suit pants.. "Have to be careful of stains before dinner.." after or during it would not matter... he leaned back and watched as she wrapped both her hands around his cock.. dam it felt good being blessed by god with such a powerfull instrument.. yeah Michaels was longer but then again his was thicker at least that was what Harriet had said... it actually hurt some times when he would fuck her tight ass and he had to be carefull...<br/><br/>"Oh yea Trina just like that take your time.." he sipped his drink pulling her off his cock he let some of the alcohol dribble on it then pushed her back down.. giving her a taste and causing a bit of burn... " Oh this is going to be a grand weekend..." he pulled her off his cock again.. " ya did not tell me who is supposed to be here this weekend..." Hatti had not had time to tell him on the phone...</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Trina groaned as she lapped at the alcohol on his cock, tasting the it, feeling it burn.  She looked at him, "fuck my mouth with your hard cock Master" she whispered, always the good little slut.  Especially for him...<br/>