The morning, of course.

You wake up to the sound of muffled moans. You look to the right. You see Carol, sleeping soundly on top of you. You then turn to the left, towards Grace. Grace is still tied and gagged to the chair, a puddle of her own fluids soaking her legs and panties.

'That's right...' You think. 'I never untied her, huh.' You and Carol had made her orgasm till she had went ****. And you enjoyed every second of it.

You slowly get up from the bed and head towards the bathroom. You take off your clothes and wash up in the shower. You then return to the bedroom where you find Grace awake, moaning softly. You decide to untie her for now, even if it's a shame not to see her with ropes hugging her curves, you also take the ball gag off. You then lift her up gently, carrying her over to the bed.

''Hmm, good morning.'' You kiss her back, feeling that familiar fire grow within you.

Grace moans, '''Mmh...'' Grace looks up at you, '''Morning.'' Her cheeks are rosy and her hair is disheveled.

''I take it you liked what happened last night, huh?'' You ask with a smirk.

Grace blushes, '''Yes...'' She looks away shyly. ''You and Carol... It was...''

''Amazing? Intense? Unforgettable?'' You try. ''All of the above?''

Grace whimpered, memories of last night assaulting her weakened mind, ''Uh, yeah...'' She swallows.

''I called it a gift for me, but it was actually a welcome gift for you. I did the same thing to Carol the day I picked her to be my personal maid.'' You continue to talk to her, as you lay her on the bed.

Grace's eyes widen, '''You... You did?' She gulps.

You nod, ''It's one hell of a mental image, huh?'' You say, turning to the still sleeping Carol. Her massive breasts, her orange hair, all about her is stunning. ''Imagine that, a year ago she was tied up to that same chair, ball gagged just like you.'' You chuckle.

Grace whimpers, '''Sir...''

''You'll get to experience that again soon enough. However, the next time we do it I also expect to get some pleasure... You don't mind that, I'm sure?''

Grace bites her lip, '''I-I don't mind...'' She whispers.

You lean down and reward kiss her with a passionate kiss, your hands roaming all over her body as you taste her. You then get up from the bed and leave the room, making sure to shut the door behind you.

''Those two will be out of it for a while... Grace still hasn't realized it, but I doubt she'll be able to walk for a few hours.'' You whisper. ''Last night me and Carol made a mess out of her.'' You chuckle at that.