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		I kissed farewell before she departed for class on Monday morning. 
 Joann arrived at midday with a number of baggage, and after hugging and 
		kissing, she remarked, "Go prepare me a salt bath in your bathroom; I 
		need a drink."
 
 So I went upstairs to my room and prepared Joann's hot salt bath. She 
		entered my room naked, only wearing her boots, and smiled as she asked, 
		"Did you miss me?"
 I got on my knees and kissed her 
		boots. She giggled and replied, "Wait, I need a bath. I had been 
		sweating all weekend. To prepare for the relocation, I need to let go of 
		a lot of things. "How was your weekend?"
 I said, "Karen is fun, but I miss you."
 
 She smiled, looked into my eyes, and asked, "How severely did you miss 
		me?"
 
 I said, "Like always."
 
 She smiled and added, "I can make you my body cocktail before I take a 
		bath."
 
 She winked. I got down on my knees and said, "Please, Joann, I really 
		want one."
 She smiled. She went to the small 
		bar, grabbed a martini glass and a bottle of whisky, and sat on the bed. 
		She flung her hair back, raised her arm, placed the rim of the glass at 
		her side, and slid it up to her armpit. She gathered almost one-quarter 
		of the glass's worth of sweat. Then, while she looked at me, she 
		coquettishly and slowly peed, locking eyes with me, placing one foot on 
		the chair, and collecting her urine, which was dripping down the side of 
		her thigh in the glass.
 Then she snorted up her nostrils, 
		pressed her index finger against one of them, and emptied the other into 
		the glass. Then she spit into the glass, removed one of her boots, 
		poured some whisky into it, and, after a minute, as she peered into my 
		eyes, poured the whisky from her boot into the glass and swirled it with 
		her finger. I was on my knees with my mouth open, and she simply emptied 
		the glass into my mouth. As I gulped, she asked, "Bring me a drink." 
 And she went to the bathroom.
 I took a glass, poured whisky into it, and followed her to the bathroom. 
		She sat in the chair. I handed her the drink. She placed her drink near 
		the bath, then removed her sock, followed by her other boot and sock, 
		which she placed inside her boot. She took a sip of her drink, crossed 
		her legs, and added, "You may lick my foot."
 
 I knelt and began to suck her sweaty foot. She offered me a little towel 
		and added, "Jerk off, cum if you want."
 I started jerking off and cummed in seconds. Joann commented, "Good 
		boy..."
 
 She switched legs. When I looked at her other foot, she grinned and 
		said, "Go ahead, lick it clean, and jerk off."
 
 I began to lick her other foot, this time being sure to lick all of her 
		sweat before cumming.
 
 Then she walked into the bathtub, got comfortable, and said, "I am done; 
		I got rid of a few things, and that is it; I am all yours."
 
 Then she coquettishly grinned at me as she took her leg out of the bath, 
		placed her foot on the bathtub's edge, and asked, "Are you satisfied 
		now?"
 I began to look at her foot on the 
		side of the tub, and she looked into my eyes and said, "Go ahead, lick 
		it." I began enthusiastically licking and kissing the arch of her foot, 
		saying, "Thank you, Joann." 
 She asked, "Now that I am yours, do you still desire me?"
 
 While I was licking and kissing her foot, I said, "Joann, I worship you, 
		want you, and love you."
 
 She chuckled and added, "Tonight, I shall make love to you; now sit 
		down; I need to speak with you about a few of issues."
 I sat in the chair, and Joann said, 
		"I hired a housekeeper; she can cook, and she will be here once a week, 
		on Fridays, which is our day off, so she will have no one around; if you 
		can also find something to do outside, she will clean up the place 
		faster; her name is Rose; I will assign one of the gym lockers in the 
		basement; and she will have permission to use the gym shower." 
 I replied, "Sure, anything you 
		say..." 
 She went on to say, "Saturdays and Sundays are for you and Karen; 
		Mondays and Tuesdays will be for both Karen and me; Wednesdays and 
		Thursdays will be just me; and Fridays will be off for everyone."
 
 I was going to say anything when Joann shushed me and asked, "Do you 
		remember the bedside drawer?"
 
 I said, "Yes, the empty drawer for your dirty socks."
 
 She winked at me and added, "You 
		will always have a pair of my dirty socks in that drawer, no matter the 
		day; now that I do not have much to do, I will be sweating mostly in the 
		gym." 
 I stated, "Joann, I worship you..."
 
 Then she went deep into the bath and asked, "Next week comes Karen's 
		period; are you prepared for phase 5?"
 
 I replied, "Sure..."
 
 Then she asked, "What about Mery?"
 I was perplexed. I asked, "What 
		about Mery?" 
 Joann asked, "Will you swallow her menstrual blood for me?"
 
 I answered, "Joann, you already know that I will do anything for you."
 
 She asked, "What if I wanted you to suck on Mery's drenched socks?" or 
		tell you to drink her urine; will you do it for me?"
 
 She had no idea how I felt about 
		Mery; I would have loved it. Consuming Mery's bodily waste would be 
		lovly, but I felt confident Joann was simply asking.
 Without hesitation, I responded, "Sure, anything for you..."
 
 Then she said, "I am so delighted 
		with the way you handle Mery, that until the weekend before Karen gives 
		you her menstruation blood, I am going to treat you as my lover, no 
		torment, and I will let you enjoy me whichever way you want." 
 I asked, "Starting from when?"
 
 She said, "Starting today..."
 
 That was an incredibly passionate week. Joann requested Karen to spend 
		the week on her own, and Karen embraced the opportunity to catch up on 
		her schoolwork, so I was all over Joann. Joann was great in bed from the 
		moment I woke up until I fell asleep, allowing me to appreciate every 
		inch of her body in whatever way I could.
 
 Friday morning, when I got up and 
		put on my housecoat to go get something to eat, Joann was sitting at a 
		table with a mature and gorgeous woman who was around 40 years old.
 I said, "Hello."
 
 Joann smiled and stated, "This is the man of the house."
 
 Looking at me, she added, "And this is our new housekeeper, Rose."
   I asked if I could get them 
		something, and they both answered no, so I prepared something for myself 
		in the kitchen. Joann's back was to me, and I could not stop staring at 
		Rose's stunning legs. Rose was the same height as Joann, but her body 
		was much curvier; she had a voluptuous body; she had dark brown eyes 
		with dark reddish hair almost the colour of dark wine; her breasts were 
		saggy but larger than Joann's and smaller than Karen's; she had a small 
		but noticeable tummy that actually made her more attractive; she wore a 
		little makeup; all in all, she was very sexy. I returned to my room to eat. 
		Later, after Rose had departed, Joann inquired if I was pleased with her 
		decision. I said, "You are the queen of this place; everything you say 
		goes."
 Joann added, "Schedule yourself for Fridays, go out if you can, so Rose 
		can take care of the place quickly."
 
 I asked, "Go out?"
 
 Joann responded, "Yes, Karen sees Mery on Fridays, and I will do all of 
		the required things, such as banking, food shopping, and other things, 
		so everyone will be back around 6:00 PM when Rose is finished."
 
 I replied, "Yes, Ma'am, I will 
		start going back to the boys' club with people from the school; I am 
		sure they have something going on every Friday." 
 Joann asked, "Are you ready for tomorrow?"
 
 I asked, "What is going to happen tomorrow?"
 
 Joann stated, "Phase 5, Karen begins menstruation tomorrow."
 
 I answered, "Joann, my Goddess of Beauty, I am prepared for whatever you 
		wish."
 
 She smiled and replied, "Good boy."
 Friday night was the final night of 
		my honeymoon with Joann. We enjoyed a wild night of lovemaking, and 
		oddly enough, while we were having sex, I could not stop thinking about 
		Rose and her beautiful legs and gorgeous feet. I wondered if I could 
		ever have her. 
 Even though Joann had limited my orgasms to three that night, I came 
		harder than usual, thinking about licking  Rose's gorgeous feet. 
		The previous four days had averaged 5 or 6 orgasms every day, but not on 
		Friday. Joann even admitted that she had to keep me hungry for Phase 5.  
		She also informed me that Karen is very excited about tomorrow.
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