Tiffany nodded. "Thank you."Brenda said nothing, merely continuing to stare in her haughty manner.Tiffany left hurriedly, wanting to be away from the ...aid's scornfulgaze. She went downstairs, to the library. Charisma was not in thisroom, either--but the butler was. He gave her the same haughty look asBrenda had and replied in the same curt, condescending manner as theupstairs maid had used, advising her that no, he hadn't seen Charismathis morning. "Perhaps, she is dressing," he added, eyeing. It had been quite a day.Then in bed that night, she tugged on them with her teeth as she lickedmy neck. She was starting to become hornier than I was. I told her Iwasn't in the mood, but she persisted. "I am getting the strap-on." Shejumped in bed with me and immediately started necking on me. Next thingI know, she is tugging on my boxers, which she now refers to as"panties." She is all over me. I tried to resist when she pushed myfeet above my head. I squirmed, but this only made it easier for. I told her I didn't know how to. Claire smiled and said that I would do just fine. I didn’t see any harm in it so agreed.Claire clapped her hands and said that she would call me when she was ready. I finished washing up and after a couple of minutes she called me into her gym. When I wiped the floor in there I used to think that given she was so fit she must have used it a lot. I walked through to find her face down on the table naked save for a towel placed over her bum. She pointed to the. They had decided it was time to push my training on to a higher level and to see how good a slut I was becoming. I was told to go to their house early the following Friday evening.I arrived by train as usual and once Mistress Jane had picked me up and driven me to their house I went through my usual preparations. After I had removed what little body hair had grown since our last get together and received my enema, I was led back into my bedroom.This time the clothes laid on the bed were very.