And now that she had gotten a taste of what it was like to be a free woman, Melanie's appetite was ravenous. She knew she could have what she wanted a...d still retain the saintly image her father wanted to ingrain in her until he had married her off.She awakened in the morning feeling deliciously rested. Her cunt and asshole ached a little, but it was a delicious ache, and one which sent ripples of excitement coursing through her when she remembered what had caused it.Jarvis was going to be away. Whatever makes you think that? he responds, matching my tone, as he grips my nipples and pulls gently, getting a soft moan from me. Oh, I dont know &hellip, Maybe the fact that youre working them over like youve never seen a tit before&hellip,. Are you complaining? Oh, not at all. Just be sure you soap them up real good, and Ill show you something youll like even better. Whats that? Oh, youll see&hellip,. Once my breasts were completely coated with a thick white froth, I sank to my knees in. You Love to be Happy, Don’t You? Wouldn’t you rather Move Forward, and be Happy to Obey me, Slave? Of course you do. when you think of Surrendering, what do you think of? Pleasure Not just Pleasure, but Arousal, Submission, and an absolution of all responsibility. Not Needing to Worry, or Think or Struggle. Just bask in the warm light of Submission. The Warm, Sensual light that Engulfs your entire body as you drop Deeper and Submit farther. It’s very easy to Surrender to those good feelings, so. He thought she looked better in the black cocktail dress he had imagined for her than he had expected she would.“Marek, how did, where did all this come from?” Heather managed to say at last.Marek looked around the room himself and smiled. The room had a very high ceiling and was just as he imagined the study would look. Bookcases lined the walls leaving only three large gaps. One was filled with an ornate marble fireplace with a roaring fire burning. The fire had a pair of high backed dark red.