To Angel's

"Driver can you take me to Angel's?"

"Of course, sir. The Mistress left me with directions."

You look at him and are surprised to see he hasn't been cleansed. You decide to push his buttons for fun.

"What's your name, Jeeves?"

"Arnold, sir."

"Well, Arnie, feel like being naughty? I think there is a strip club along the way?"

"No sir. I'm not interested in displeasing the Mistress. The first day she took over a maid crossed her. She ripped out her still beating heart with her bare hand."

You laugh. "Oh my! I do wish I'd been there to see that. The look on her face must have been priceless."

He clams up and doesn't say a word the rest of the ride. Soon you pull into Angel's. You step out of the car. Time to fuck that little bitch. You knock.

Angel answers the door. She looks like she has been crying.

"Hello slut." You say.

You grab her and pull her into a kiss.

She pushes you away.

"I'm so sorry, Bill. I tried to resist her I really did."

"I'm glad you didn't sweet cheeks. If you had I wouldn't have gotten another crack at that sodden pussy of yours."

You run your hands down her back, playfully grabbing her ass, while you kiss her neck.

"Stop fighting your desire Angel. An hour with me and I'll make all that guilt disappear."