Then she thought of plan. She came the next morning with a big packet and a bowl with oil. She was wearing a sleeveless kammez and white tight salwar....She came and sat with my mother and asked her to have maalish. First my mother refused but then agreed. She lifted my mother a bit and sat behind her with aunts back attached to the wall. She put my mother between her big legs and her head steady. I went to the market as aunt told me to buy some fish oil. Aunty knew that I like her a lot so she. Then the perfect idea comes to mind...I'm at my desk soaking wet, can't even concentrate. All I want to do is go and kneel for my Master. I pat myself on the back for being so naughty. We weren't suppose to see each other until the weekend, but I couldn't wait to see you. So the only way to get to be with my Master was to be a bad girl!I finally arrive to your house and run in desperate to strip and kneel for you. In my frantic state I don't realize you are already home, on the couch in the. .”“Absolutely. I don’t want to imagine life without you, Carlie.”“Good,” I replied, tugging him against me.I’m feeling freedom now, freedom to enjoy the sensations that being held by this man bring me.Today’s the day. I think about what other people are doing this week – Spring Break - and how consequential much of it is. Mine is.After my teeth get brushed and my face is washed he gets a REAL kiss.A quick phone call gets us Mister Art and Mizz Bekka for breakfast at the diner up the road. He’s. There is a knock at the door, and I open it. I say hello, and in walks a very professional looking couple, dressed in office clothes. He is about 5’10”, in OK shape wearing khaki pants and a button down shirt. She has black hair is a little heavy, and short wearing a skirt to her knees, and a white blouse. I show them to the couch, and I sit in a chair next to it. They seem impressed by my little spread, and the guy right away starts to eat some crackers with cheese. We make some small talk.