I applied pressure gently as I squeezed my fingers together over those soft mounds. I had always thought of the assistant as mousy, an ordinary, plai... girl. From the way she dressed and walked, I imagined small, saggy tits and the same for her bottom, kind of flat and droopy. Boy, was I wrong! She was just a beautiful girl with a poor self-image. Because the guys in her life didn’t know how to make her feel special, she didn’t think she was. Jerks. All of them. I may have my own quirks. Ich beeilte mich, denn ich wollte noch den letzten Nachtbus bekommen.Und von dem sah ich gerade noch die Rückleuchten als er um die Ecke bog. Für ein Taxi hatte ich kein Geld bei, also mußte ich so ca. 1 Stunde nach Hause laufen. Ich fluchte, doch was sollte ich anderes machen. Da ich etwas getrunken hatte machte ich mir auch keine Gedanken daß ich durch das Ausländerviertel unserer Stadt mußte. Genau dort, nur noch gut 10 Minuten von zu Hause weg hörte ich auf einmal hinter mir "Ey, guckt Euch. Mason began again, "Do you likefootball?" Yes," they answered."No, you don't. You aren't the least bit interested in most sports. Youhave no memory of ever being interested in sports like football,basketball, baseball or hockey. You like sports like figure skating andwoman's gymnastics. You don't like to play any sports but you like havebeen planning to take step aerobics classes. From now on, sports andcars and all things boys are interested in are too difficult for you tounderstand. You. ” I pushed my panties over the curve of my ass and down to my knees. “Slave, are you clean?” “I am mistress,” I replied. I was glad I had taken a few minutes over lunch to clean myself with a douche bag and then placed my plug in. I’d removed it when I changed. “I am concerned you are not clean enough. Leave your panties here. Go to the bathroom and ready yourself for an enema.” I stood and walked though the bed room and removed the hand portion of my gloves and rolled them up over my.