Daniel felt like a new man after he had consummated his relationship with Aoi. It made him feel a little more grown up but also put him in contact with the responsibilities of caring for her while he uses her.

For Aoi, it was a sign of her fealty to him, of the strength of their connection and a way for her to express the love and affection she felt for him.

After they had laid there for a while, Daniel had her clean herself up and get dressed and took her to a local ice cream shop. This was "Daniel-Aoi" time and not that of "Master-slave." He held her hand during their walk and had a silly grin on his face most of the way, a sign to her of how smitten he was. "Jesus Aoi, I look at you and it's just super amazing to be with you. I'm so stoked," he said to her. She giggled and gave him a quick peck on the cheek. They eventually returned to Daniel's house and they sat down on the lawn with Daniel's head in her lap. They saw Cheryl come out of her house and waved her over to hang out, but not without first announcing her presence to her Master Dante, who joined them. Tomiko and Prentice strolled by on the way home after running an errand for Prentice's mom and they were invited to come and hang out, too. After another half hour, most of the neighborhood's kids were on the grass of Troy Perlis' house, which was right at the end of the cul de sac for what was commonly referred to as a "Perlis Pow Wow." These were spontaneous get togethers that just seemed to happen and sometimes even the parents joined in. Mrs. Westfield has even participated on occasion. Since this happened outdoors, vanilla rules were in effect so that passersby outsiders wouldn't hear or see anything that might strike them as strange or bizarre.

For all the severity that Mrs. Westfield was known for in her private life, she had a sharp sense of humor and was often rather affectionate with her sissy husband Jake during these affairs, holding his hand, calling him "BJ" for "BIg Jake," and leaving the kids and other parents in hysterics with her humorous ripostes and monologues. And oh yeah, that "Mrs. Westfield" was "Dr. Lori Wesfield," who had a Phd in English Literature from Princeton. After one of her funny monologues, some of the dominants did the "we're not worthy!" thing from "Wayne's World." Mrs. Westfield allowed a pregnant pause to develop and then shot back, "You know what? You're not!" before a big grin broke out on her face and it had everybody holding their sides.

And Lisa? Her haughtiness toward boys was kind of an act. In this circle, she was much more girlish and smiled a lot. She was whip smart like her mom and dad.

The get togethers were very affectionate, too. When someone walked up to participate, the subbies would be greeted with hugs and the dominants with handshakes and high fives or a hug if it was from a girl. Jeff and Yumi sat there making goo goo eyes at each other, with him leaning over to whisper in her ear, "I love you Yumi" and she responded with, "I love you, Jeff."  The usual BDSM rules were also thrown out the window and that was by Master Troy's decree so that they would learn how to interact in a vanilla world. That doesn't mean they weren't careful about what they said because they were, but it lent them an avenue to just be regular  people and blow off some steam.

Sunday, the "get to know me" period for Yumi was over and Jeff put her through her paces, having her help his mom prepare breakfast and lunch before her parents came and picked her up to take her back home. Jeff expressed to Master Kazuhiro his gratitude for making the sacrifice of giving his wonderful daughter to him and reported that Yumi acted very well her first weekend away from home. He kissed Yumi goodbye and waited anxiously for the following Friday, when she would be dropped off again.

However, when she arrived that evening, Yumi informed him that she was on her period. Jeff had her report to him how and what she was feeling. "Master, your pleasurehole is still a little achy and bloated," she disclosed. "Pleasurehole's Master is most disturbed by the unfairness of such a fine slave being thus afflicted every month. Pleasurehole is therefore ordered to spend tonight cuddled n the arms of her Master, as long as that won't make her feel worse." "Master, your pleasurehole would be very much comforted and honored by your embrace. She also believes that she will be ready to fully service Master tomorrow." "That's good to hear , pleasurehole. However, pleasurehole is ordered to report her condition Saturday morning and to not overdo it," he commanded. "Thank you Master." "She raised her hand. "Yes pleasurehole?" "Master, because your pleasurehole is on her period she will require the wearing of panties at least and maybe shorts might be called for, too." "Ah yes, pleasurehole is correct. Your Master will leave that choice up to pleasurehole's best judgment." "Thank you Master."

Yumi stripped down to her shorts and period panties and then was led into Jeff's bedroom, where they got into bed together and spooned. Aaron then came home with Andrea after hanging out with some outsider friends. Jeff called to him. "Master Aaron,  may I speak to your property?" "Yes you may, Master Jeff." "Cumtoy, pleasurehole is on her period at the moment. Would you like to offer some advice as to the best approach to this?" "Master Jeff, cumtoy first needs to ask pleasurehole some questions." "Proceed cumtoy," he encouraged. After she inquired about Yumi's condition, Andrea turned to him. "Master Jeff, all one can do is let it run its course. Pleasurehole is just about over it, so no need to worry. Master Jeff's cuddling of pleasurehole is no doubt very comforting," she added. "Thank you cumtoy. Thanks again Master Aaron." Yumi raised her hand. "Pleasurehole?" Master, your pleasurehole is moved by your concern for her." "Pleasurehole, your Master will always protect you when you are feeling weak." "Thank you Master." He whispered into her ear, "I love you Yumi." She took his hands in hers as he planted soft kisses on her cheek and ear. She decided that the best thing to do was to sleep it off and so she closed her eyes and wandered off to dreamland. He followed suit.

She woke up at 4 a.m. and was feeling a lot better and took a shower. When Mrs, Perlis woke up, Yumi went to help her make breakfast and then  roused her Master. Jeff noticed that she was now completely nude. "So is pleasurehole feeling better?" he inquired. "Yes Master." "I'm glad to hear that." She then helped Mrs. Perlis with the dishes and laundry before going back to Jeff's room to do her homework. His cock was so hard with her nude fine ass body next to him. He groped her pussy and she noticed his stiff dick tenting his jeans. "Would Master like his pleasurehole to service his cock?" she pondered. "Yeah, Master would like that very much," he confessed.

He sat on the edge of the bed and she got on her knees on the floor. She undid the button of his pants and unzipped it, pulling both that garment and his boxers down to his ankles. She sucked and kissed his balls before trailing her tongue up the underside of his flesh spear.He let out a moan as he tongue continued to spiral around his rigid extension while she gently stroked it as well. "She has such soft hands," he thought to himself, loving the caress of them on his unit and his nutsack. She slid her lips up one side of his penis and then over the head and down the shaft, her soft, warm mouth feeling like a piece of paradise to his bulging protuberance. He watched her boobs jiggle as she bobbed her head up and down while he ran his fingers through her fine black hair. "Oh Jesus, that feels good," he desperately gasped. He was spilling precum into her piehole as she continued to apply friction with her lips to his swollen prong and his breathing was more erratic, his moans sounding more feral while she tried to coax his spunk out of him. She held her mouth on his shaft and sucked it as hard as she could, the suction feeling amazing to him and boosting him up further toward climax. She resumed bobbing her head as her lefthand lightly pulled on the loose skin around his balls and he finally lost it, expelling a big heaping helping of his ball cream on to her tongue. She displayed her reward to him and then swallowed it. He fell back across the bed sated, just wanting to gather his senses, the thrill of what she just did for him slowly fading.

He pulled her up into his lap and kissed her while holding her tightly against him. He looked at her pointy b-cup breasts and thought how cute they were. "That was killer, pleasurehole," he praised. "Thank you Master." She went back to her homework and wrapped it up in a little over an hour. "Did pleasurehole bring a bathing suit with her?" Jeff wanted to know. "Yes Master." "Good. Let's go to the beach," he ordered. They took the bus there, which took about an hour with all the stops it made. She was attired in a nice little white bikini that showed off her slim figure and chubby thighs to fine effect. After they went swimming, he loved the way the water dripped down her body and she looked even more amazing all oiled up with sun block. They ate at a beach side cafe and went swimming again before deciding to head home. He also dug all the stares she received from the guys who walked by them because he had her and they didn't. And in a little over a month he was going to be able to fuck her whenever he wanted.

While that was going on, Erin Perlis was over at her Master's house a few miles away. Robert and Elena Guthrie were more members of the South Marlin Circle Alumni Association. Their son, Trent, 18, met Erin back when they were in kindergarten together and he has been her Master since she was 15. Erin, who was 5'6" and 120 pounds with pendulous C cup breasts and a nicely tapered and toned torso,  was suspended upside down from a rack with her hands bound behind her back, clamps on her nipples and a plug in her asshole in the Guthrie attic, which had been turned into a makeshift dungeon, while Trent fed his cock into her mouth, blowing his load into it. The Guthries moved out for a more upscale neighborhood two years back and Erin accompanied her Master to the new digs. That day,  he had very lightly whipped her so that she would feel little bits of pain but not enough to really hurt her or leave welts. It was like the Chinese water torture of whipping. After playing with her that way for a little over half an hour, he released her from the rack and then sat her down for some aftercare. Erin was exhilarated by experiencing the combination of the predicament, the the steady stinging of the whip and then being used to milk his dick. It made her feel alive.

Sunday, after Yumi helped Mrs. Perlis with assembling breakfast and the housework, her parents came over to pick her up. "Bye Yumi," he whispered into her ear. "Take care of yourself," he urged sweetly. "Thank you Jeff. You too."  They kissed and she got in the car, Jeff sighing as he watched it drive away.. When he saw the other D/s pairs as he walked to school Monday, he felt empty without being able to hold Yumi's hand on the way. There was less than two months left in the school schedule and he thought to himself that it couldn't lapse fast enough.

At the same time Yumi was being carried home, Mandy Perlis was on her stomach and taking her Master's cock in her asshole at his house. Mandy loved anal and so did David because she perceived the dirtiness of it added some spice to their sex life and he just loved the feeling of the cozy space in which to have his dick spoiled. Plus being willing to be used in all of her holes was a signal to her Master of her total submission to him. He ripped his condom off and decorated her long, slim back with his cum. He then rubbed it into her skin before he went to clean himself up. She turned over on her back and spread her legs wide so that when her Master re-entered the room the first thing he would see would be a panoramic view of her trimmed slit. He believed she had the most epic cunt ever it was that beautiful to him. He sat on the bed next to her head and stroked her cheek. "Your Master is very happy with the way fuckhole gives herself to him so willingly," he bubbled. "Fuckhole can't help herself Master, she feels such a connection with him that the only option she will ever consider is surrender," she smiled. He bent down and kissed her tenderly. "Fuckhole is dismissed until further notice," he notified. She raised her hand. "Yes fuckhole?" "Master, may your fuckhole have the honor of the continued company of her Master?" "Yes you may fuckhole." He flipped on the tv and put a pillow on his lap and bid her to lay on it. She absentmindedly massaged his calf with her righthand as t hey watched a stand up comedian. He bent over and gently took her righthand and kissed it while whispering into her ear, "you rock Mandy." "I love you Dave," she retorted.