After getting a severe spanking for thinking contrary to Master John and Mistress Julia’s wishes [as if this girl knew what went on in the mind of a...Dom/Domme!] Mistress Denise spent a long time talking with my Master John. They came to an agreement which was not to my liking: I had to spend more time being trained, or retrained, or whatever they wanted to call it. Bottom line: I was being uprooted, leaving my home of the last seven months, and going with Mistress Denise. I was. Now shut-up you lot!”Jack was feeling a bit confused by all this.“How many girls are out here?” he asked himself and, “Who are they and what are they doing here?”Before Jack could consider these questions for too long Rachel Tims had turned her face back toward his and was speaking to him.“Now, Jacko,” she said with a slight giggle. “I know you’ve been admiring my tits all night. Every time I’ve looked across at you you have looked away from my chest with a very silly sheepish grin on your. “That’s me, ever the brave knight,” I retorted.Emma took hands from both of us and gave us tugs to lead us back to the couch. “Come on, let’s go get cozy,” she said. “Poor Aaron nearly died for this blanket.”I was directed to the center of the couch; Emma and Jess dropped down on either side of me. Both girls pressed their naked bodies tight against me and Emma pulled the blanket over all of us.Jess picked up the remote and resumed playing the DVD; at least I think she did. It could have been a. Later that evening, he stared at a pair of photographs on his desktop monitor as he drank his second beer. He clicked the PRINT button and pulled his camera’s memory card from the reader slot. Setting the prints aside carefully on the table near the door, he went to bed. The next day, his usual artist couldn’t help him, but introduced him to the new girl. He looked at her portfolio and nodded, explaining what he wanted, and produced the photographs, insisting that if at all possible, he needed.