.. understand, Mistress... ”Melissa smiled into the mirror. “Yes... I bet you do,” she said. “By the way, Julia, I haven’t asked you about y...ur return to the ‘Paradise’. How did that go?”Julia’s features twitched, she shuddered convulsively. Melissa saw the reactions to her words and understood them very well. She saw, too, the effort of will and control Julia was making.“I... I am g-grateful to my M-Mistress for... for... sending me back”... came the answer.“Really?” Melissa’s eyebrows went up. "Not much there, is there boy? Good thing that's not what I want from you!" I guess he'll have to do." Jada winked in my direction, letting me know she was pleased.She wrapped her flogger around his neck and led the doc down the stairs to my dungeon."What's your safeword?" Goddess Jada queried imperiously."Flatulence, Mistress!" Doc practically shouted.Jada raised an eyebrow and asked, "What!? Are you going to fart when you've had enough?" No, Mistress!" Doc answered, "It's the word. Let’s see how she responds to smell. Tamala let herloafer slip off of her dangling foot and slipped her toes under Lynn’schin. Then she very slowly lifted Lynn’s lowered head with her toes. Lynn felt the toes under her chinas her head was lifted upward. Her nostrils were filled with another odor. . . the odor of feet. Miss Tamala’s feet were bare. It was bare toestouching Lynn’s chin and her skin seemed to tingle from the feelingof bare flesh. Lynn took a deep breath and the scent that Miss. “Ann, the truth is that since you came into my life whether a set up by my old ex-best friend or not, I have completely lost any interest in my ex-wife. I have rarely even thought of her these last couple of months.“Oh, I’m still mightily pissed at the bullshit the two of them pulled on me. I’m still real unhappy with all of the put downs and attempts to buy me off with money. And they tried, offered me a lot of money or the means to earn it; but all of that notwithstanding, I’m over them. Ann,.