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“The nipples, the nipples,” she panted out, so I switched to pinching and rolling her very erect nipples. Evidently that was what she needed because after just a moment or two, she started into her orgasm wail. That set big me off, too, and soon we were both very sweaty and clinging to each other. “That scream is better than an alarm clock,” a voice said from the doorway. It was Mistress Gloria. Both holly and I jumped to our feet and then dropped to our knees in the submission position... just in case we were in trouble. “How may we serve you, Mistress?” holly said softly. “Make sure the others are up and then fix breakfast,” Mistress Gloria answered. “And remember that we have an extra Master for the table and an extra slave for... wherever. As Mistress Gloria turned and walked away, holly whispered to me, “I guess we will have to obey all the rules for a couple days while the Mistresses try to impress Master Jeremy.” “Or, maybe,” I replied, “they are just trying to teach Master Jeremy and kristi how it can be done.” “In either case,” holly said as she stood up, “we had better be on our best behavior until Sunday.” I walked behind her as she gently knocked on Mistress Sam’s door and said, “Cheryl, it’s time to get up and fix breakfast.” She said basically the same thing at Mistress Tracey’s door and then again at Master Jeremy’s. Master Jeremy, however, answered in a rather hoarse voice, “She’s going sexy to be delayed just a little.” Holly looked at me and giggled. Then she said, “Maybe I’m not the only one who is insatiable.” The Mistresses decided that they wanted to eat breakfast out on the beach, so I hurried out and wiped off the table and bench covers and checked for spiders and stuff under the table. Mistress Gloria was walking out to the table as I started back to the kitchen. “Good job, walter,” she said as she passed me. “Thank you, Mistress Gloria,” I replied. I was smiling. She didn’t call me “weird worm.” As Mistress Sam, accompanied by Master Jeremy, walked through the kitchen she said, “Slaves will eat in the kitchen.” “As you wish,” cheryl replied. The rest of us said “Yes, Mistress,” more or less in unison. Mistress Tracey walked through a few seconds later. “Puddy tat,” Hardcore she said, “bring four cups of coffee out to the table. Don’t forget the cream and sugar.” “Yes, Mistress,” puddy replied as she hurriedly filled four tits cups of coffee and set them on a tray. Slave kristi came into the kitchen blowjob shortly after puddy tat returned. She was wearing her bikini and cover like she had been yesterday when they came into Pond Cove. “Oh!” she exclaimed as she entered, “is the nudity all the time?” “Unless the Mistress tells us we can clothe ourselves,” answered holly. “Or if civilians wander in too close,” added puddy tat. “This would be a good chance to teach you one of the position commands,” cheryl said. “Slave holly will demonstrate it for you.” She then looked directly at holly and barked out, “Display yourself.” Holly automatically jumped into the display position with her arms locked behind her head and her elbows back so that they were at least in the same plane as her back. “Of course,” cheryl continued, “if you are dressed, you shuck your clothing as fast as oral you can before you get into this position.” She paused and then said, “Sometimes it is just...” She looked into kristi’s eyes and said loudly, “Display!” Ken said he was very surprised to hear from me, and more surprised that I was still married considering what a whore I had been “back in the day”, telling me there were a few of my “exes” who weren’t very happy about me leaving the community and it’s probably a good thing I called him and not one of those. “Brave?” I asked in shock. “Well, kumquat,” said Daddy, grinning at me. “She's our guest, so you should be a good host, pull her to the floor, and eat blowjob her pussy.” The door creaked open revealing a blurry-eyed young woman with skin that possessed a faint hue of blue, her vibrant-red hair falling in a tangled mess about her face. 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