A good slave, however, doesn’t make eye contact unless given permission by her master, so I kept my gaze at the floor.When all the players had arriv...d, Master gave me the signal to rise, and I went around the room taking drink orders. The gentlemen sat around the card table, and I delivered their drinks, bending low over the table to show off the breasts that my master loved so well. Once everyone had been served, Master snapped his fingers, and pointed to the floor. I dropped to my knees. Swish. Swish. Each of my ass cheeks receives a stroke. "To slow Slave" I feel my Rottweiler dogs studded collar go around my neck. She pulls the chain and leads me out on to the private entertaining area. She sits on the outdoor settee and spreads her long lithe legs. Maria opens her silk bathrobe revealing her magnificently firmly toned body. Her pussy looks like a slot for coin. Her pussy has a little strip of neatly trimmed pubic hair above her clit. Her nipples, belly button, and the hood. Then, a thought came to him, and he switched over to Emily's e-mail account. She was always very meticulous about keeping a tidy e-mail account, and it drove him crazy at times, because she would often delete e-mails that he felt she should keep. But she wasn't computer-savvy enough to know that her deleted e-mails weren't actually deleted until she cleared them from the recycle bin.Sure enough, as he scrolled through the "Deleted" folder of her account, he found messages from several years in. I sat down on the couch, crossed my legs and waited for the sound of the tape as it stopped rewinding. I heard the sound and pressed play on the remote with butterflies in my stomach.I was totally amazed. I almost didn't even recognize myself. It was like I was looking at this sexy teenage slut, who kind of looked a little like my sister, showing off just for me, and I liked it. She posed and danced for me. She twirled and gave me a great view of her sexy little ass. I watched her with my jaw.