Have the bird look for someone?
A Day Off
The next day, all of the girls except Victoria and Emma had plans that pertained to their careers. Cindy came over early in the morning, made coffee then started to clean the kitchen.
Dove woke up next to William who was sleeping soundly. Last night was the best sex of her life. She thought about how much she loved to have her ass spanked red, enjoying the pain then when she rode his cock, she had the greatest orgasm ever. She kissed William on the cheek light enough not to wake him then slipped out of bed.
Dove quickly showered. She did not have a change of clothes or make-up there yet and made a mental note to keep a few extra sets of clothes and a make-up kit there. She dressed and went into the living room. Emma was there watching TV. Dove went into the kitchen and got a cup of coffee, saying hello to Cindy who was scrubbing the sink. She went back into the living room. "Good morning, Fuck Mouth."
"Good morning, Fuck Bird," said Emma.
Dove sat next to Emma. She sipped her coffee and cast a sidelong glance at Emma. She knew the only woman of this group that was below her was Emma. Emma was more famous, richer, and Dove thought, prettier than she was. She decided to test Emma's obedience. "Fuck Mouth, massage my feet."
Emma seemed a bit stunned that the youthful and friendly Dove would give her such a command, but she meekly said "Yes, Fuck Bird." She put her coffee down and sank to her knees. She knelt in front of Dove and massaged one of Dove's feet.
William walked into the living room to see Emma massaging one of Dove's feet. "Good morning Fuck Bird, Fuck Mouth."
"Good morning, William," they both said.
William got his morning coffee and came back into the living room. He was wearing just a bathrobe. He sat in a recliner and smiled at Dove, who was enjoying having her foot massaged by one of the most famous actresses in the world.
"What do you want to do today?" asked Dove.
"I don't know," said William. "I think I need to give my dick a rest. What do you want to do, Fuck Bird?"
"Well, I think it would be good for me to have a change of clothes here and some other things."
"Yeah, and you need a bikini, some short shorts, mini-skirts, and of course, a t-shirt with your nickname on it."
Emma switched feet. Dove gave her a superior smile. "Is there anything I can do for you...other than sex?" asked Dove.
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