" Master, thank you. Thank you. Is there anything you need or desire that I can get?" No. Just rise and sit with me for a while unless there are dutie... you should perform." My duty is always to you, first and foremost, but I should remain kneeling where I am. Sin Loos women to do not sit in the presence of their masters."This exchange made me realize the tight line upon which women walked in this world. I had not really thought about the feelings of my "girls" that much. "Do Trud and Sue feel. .. or drinking deep.I worry a little if she looks in that mirror and doesn’t see the same thing. She has a great eye for beauty. How does she see that girl in the mirror and not fall completely head over heels in love with her? I don’t know. I can only guess. More than one beautiful woman can see everyone’s beauty but her own. Especially women who have had disordered eating, or whose families put too much emphasis on appearance.I mean, appearance is great and all, but it’s not the same thing as. Breathing stopped, she gulped trying to hold back the explosive shriek that wanted to explode from her diaphragm. Her toes curled, every nerve hummed; Laura whimpered. She spread her thighs further and cast away the towel, inviting complete exploration. Hands on the back of the woman's head coaxed continued licking and lapping. One hand slowly caressed Laura's belly wandering to her erect nipple. The tongue flicked over her pussy; the fingers tugged and teased her nipples. Unoccupied fingers. She gave Bobby a nervous glance, but then looked back at me. "John, I've been a real bitch lately, and I'm sorry."I smiled and held out my free arm. Betty Lou leaned into my hug. "Welcome back, Betty Lou. I'm glad you managed to get away from the aliens." Oh, you. You're a fine one to talk; I don't have that Mr. Spock eyebrow thing down cold!"Bobby tried to sneak away while I had Betty Lou's attention, but she saw him make a move and grabbed his arm."Please wait, Bobby," she pleaded, turning.