That could have been anyone's foot. Only Heather and Marcie were identifiable."All I need is one frame," Ned declared through clenched teeth. "One sti...kin' frame..." Stop."Heather pulled back, though she stared at her Mistress' foot with longing.Laura smiled. "Very good, slave. You are far more tractable now than you have ever been. While I may miss some of that old resistance, it was indeed getting just that: old." I'm sorry if I ever disappointed you, Mistress," Heather said."I suspect those. It is written as a fanfic parody story not intended to make any use of actual story lines in published books. The story is purely for fun, with no profit to be made by the author. It is free to be archived on any site wishing to do so, provided the author is given proper credit.I would really love to hear any comments you'd like to send me. Thanks, and I hope you enjoy it!The following story is set in the universe of the animated Batman TV show of the early and mid nineties. By the time this. Mr. White came in to the kitchen just then and I had to control myself from gasping because he looked so handsome and I wanted him so much. He was wearing a sports shirt and khakis which sounds pretty mundane but he managed to make them look like a million dollars. Jennie and her mom barely noticed him, though, and continued putting things into the hamper while Mr. White and I said friendly but very correct hellos.As we walked to the car I was looking for an opportunity to let Mr. White see. I sat on her hips and took some cream in my hand and applied on her back and started encircling my hands on her back. She was enjoying wonder touch my finger and thumb on her body and I very well knew her erotic points where I applied some more pressure so that she could enjoy more and more. I started massaging her from her neck to upper part of hips and now the panty was hindrance to go down on her body further.After ten minutes I heard some slow sound from near the window and now my heart.