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Waiting patiently for the next few days Michael had a room st up in the basement for some extra fun for him and Annabelle, chuckling softly to himself as he took himself a seat on the couch when the last bit of work was completed. Just when he relaxed there was a ring at the door, the man jumping to his feet to rush and answer the door, smiling when he saw Annabelle at the door."So is everything taken care of Ms. Morris?"he asked with a hopeful smile, his body dampened with sweat, looking over the suitcases she brought with her.
 
Annabelle smiled as she walked in. "As soon as you sign this..." She handed him the contract and a pen as she walked in to the house with her some of her suitcases. She set them down and brought the rest of them in.
 
While she was carrying her stuff into the house, Michael signed the papers and set it down on the table, smiling a bit as he kissed her neck."There, now would you like to explore the house while I get your things situated in the bedroom?"he offered, giving her ass a firmer squeeze than before.
 
"If it is OK with you, Master," said Annabelle, "I would like to put my own things away. That way I know where they are when I have to dress to leave the house. Also, is there anything special you'd like for dinner?"
 
With a nod Michael smacked her ass a bit as he pulled away o let her go ahead and put her things away."Make whatever you like, I restocked the cupboards and fridge before you got here so feel free to make anything."Despite she being his sex slave, Michael wasn't about to make her his maid, he wanted her for his sexual pleasures with a slight help around the house as a bonus."As I told you as my sex slave I want you to feel comfortable being here so that we may both enjoy this. Besides after dinner we ar gonna start putting your duties to use."
 
Annabelle smiled as he playfully swatted her ass. She put her things away then then she went back downstairs, "So, Master... How about the grand tour of our home?"
 
Michael placed his arm around her waist as he walked her through the home, starting with the kitchen that looked no different than any normal kitchen other than the size it had to go with it and the shelves full of boxed and canned foods. After that the two went outside where the yard was neatly trimmed and managed with a small shack out in the back where gardening tools where set up along with other yard work tools.Michael fought to take her body as they toured the home, holding back until after the tour as he led her to a door that went to the basement."This is where alot of our fun will happen but for now we won't explore down there till later."
 
Annabelle felt comfortable in Michael's arms but she was a little nervous of the door that led to the basement. She wasn't sure what to expect but she knew it would be exciting. She looked up at the clock and saw what time it was, "I guess I should get dinner started..." She walked into the kitchen and got a couple of steaks out of the refrigerator. Then she got some potatoes and started to wash them.
 
Michael followed her to the kitchen, smiling as he kept behind her, waiting until she got the food she wanted out for dinner."Think you can still cook while I play with your body a bit?"he asked, licking his lips a bit in want. He grew tired of waiting, anxious to toy with the woman whose body teased him whenever he saw her.
 
Annabelle smiled as she wrapped up the potatoes in some tin foil. "I don't know... Why don't we find out?" She took a skillet out and started to get it hot.
 
Michael licked his lips a bit, slowly hiking up her dress, sliding one hand into her panties and another down her dress. He gripped one of her breasts, slowl rubbing her clit and her tit, letting his breath beat down on her neck as he moved his body up against hers."Your breasts feel so firm and big Annabelle."He complimented, his slowly hardening bulge pressing against her rear.
 
Annabelle moaned a little as she put the steaks on to cook. She smiled at his complement about her breasts. She knew they weren't that big... They were only B cups. But if he liked them then that was good enough for her... "S...So... H...How.. D...Do Y...You... W...Want... Y...Your.. S...Steak... C... Cooked..."
 
Michael kissed the side of her neck, breathing through his nose as he sucked on it, his fingers pressing down gently on her clit and grinding against it while pressing her breast into a firm grip in his hand. He took a few moments to break away from her neck to answer."I like them well done. And is this a bit too much for you?" He could tell from the shakiness of her voice that he was making her feel good and it made his cock harder, begging for attention.
 
Annabelle nodded when he asked if it was a bit too much for her... "I...It's K..Kind... Of... H...Hard To... C..concentrate... on C..cooking..." She was really enjoying him play with her... "B...But... I L...Like.. It..."
 
"So do you want me to stop?"He continued playing with her when he asked, waiting until she gave him an answer before deciding whether or not to stop. It felt great to be able to play with her body, to feel her warm body against his own, but he didn't really want to cause the distraction to ruin dinner, especially steaks."Unless you want you think this is fine."
 
"I think you better stop" said Annabelle... "We'll have time to play after dinner... OK? You go relax and I'll let you know when dinner is ready..."
 
Michael pulled away with a smile, licking the bit of juices from her pussy off his fingers."Works for me, not a good first day ruining dinner by having too much fun."he joked as he walked into the living room to relax on the couch.
 
Annabelle smiled and playfully swatted his bottom as he walked out of the kitchen. She was really happy. He was a great guy and knew had to have fun. But in the back of her mind she kept thinking about downstairs. A short time later dinner was on the table. She walked out to the living room, "Master... Dinner is served..."
 
When informed that dinner was ready, Michael stood up and made his way into the kitchen, finding himself a seat at the table, smiling as he took in the smell of food with a smile."Now that smells really good Annabelle."He praised, slowly starting to make his plate to eat.He couldn't help but think about the same, the bulge in his pants still present from his earlier teasing, aching for attention.
 
Annabelle sat down and started to eat, "I hope you like it... I love to cook but with my old job I hardly had time to cook..."
 
Michael nodded a bit as he started to eat his meal, smiling with a moan of delight as he tasted the food."This tastes really good Annabelle. It's alot better than my own cooking"He praised, giving her a smile as he went back to the food. It had been a long while since he actually had a decent home cooked meal, but it was even better since he got to enjoy it with a woman.
 
Annabelle smiled, "Thank you... I'm glad you like it..." Soon dinner was over and she stood up to clear the table. Every so often she glanced over at the door. She could feel the butterflies in her stomach. She had never been so nervous in her life.
 
Michael helped her clear the table, putting the dishes in he sink and washing them as he looked to her."Now that dinner is done would you mind stripping for me while I do the dishes? after I'm done we're going into my room so I can fully enjoy your body."
 
Annabelle smiled, "Gladly..." She started to slowly unbutton her dress. As she did he could get a glimpse of her purple satin and lace bra and matching bikini cut panties... "So... We aren't going downstairs tonight?" Annabelle was a little glad, that door scared her so much just because she didn't know what was behind it.
 
Michael shook his head a bit, setting the clean dishes aside on a cloth before turning to her, looking over her form as she stood in nothing more than her bra and panties."Not right now Annabelle. For now I want to get a taste and a feel of your body before we get into more of the heavy stuff. "
 
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