She waits on the cold, hard floor for the moment when I will turn my eyes upon her and allow her to speak to me. I make her wait until I have finishe... with my magazine. Tossing the magazine aside I look down at her.?Is the table ready?? I ask.She responds with, ?Yes Ma’am, everything is ready.?Entering the dining room I inspect the table for correctness. She knows that everything must be to my satisfaction or she will get a spanking. Of course, nothing is right. The napkin is lying too. No coffee there and no breakfast. After a while I got impatient and yelled for Janette. I mean. heaven knows I was patient enough. She knows better. She is supposed to have everything ready for me before she goes to work."Well I sat there and sat there. I yelled some more. What? No, I don't mean YELL at her, not the way you seem to be implying. Not loud anyway. I keep my temper. Sure, there was that time when I asked her to get my creel and she slipped off that rotten log and fell into the. The water pushed aside her swollen lips, hitting her opening, it felt so good. She rubbed the wand back and forth along her slit. She shifted her leg, she knew what she needed. She needed to be fucked so hard, but he was not there. She had to get some relief! She rocked back and forth, pressing her body against the shower wall, pressing the wand to her cunt. Suddenly a jet from the shower head hit home. With a spasm she gasped out loud. The water was nailing her mound. Clinging to the shelf. She began to tie each of theirribbons to the other's wrists. "I wished to find someone I could bewith. For the rest of my life. I know you don't love me, and I don'tlove you, but. When you're a princess, potential is all you can ask for.I think we have that."Elliot shook his head. "It's not that. I'm really a m-" The fingertouched his lips again, gently parting them. He felt his tongue lightlyagainst her finger, and was surprised to find it somewhat sweet."Fairies see things differently than we.