Chapter 49

SCOTT

We were both groggy from lack of sleep the next morning. My cock felt black and blue. I took her to breakfast and we both drank a quart of coffee. I showed her my text app, the photo already gone. The only sign of the text was the thank you, the warning to delete and an equally big YOU'RE WELCOME, MASTER.

Since I had the app open, I also sent a thank you to Sam. He returned a smiley face and thumbs up emoji. I showed her his text.

"I'm glad he hasn't had second thoughts," Marcia said.

"He might if you're too sore to fuck him tonight."

"I'll never be that sore," she said, laughing. "Thanks for breakfast."

"I've never been a hit and run sort of guy."

I kissed her before she left for work. What an amazing woman; and to think my slave had arranged it for me.

I sent another text to Julia.

What did you promise to arrange that?

Twenty-four hours