There's more." She then freed my hands andtook off my blindfold. I was enthralled by what I saw. Standingover me was my new Mistress, a gorgeous ...reature in a black spandex dress thatclung to her body like a second skin. It stopped maybe seven inches aboveher knees and clearly outlined her stocking tops. Damn, she wasbeautiful! I could hardly wait to see her naked. "Nice, huh?" shequeried, slowly turning so I could see her from all sides. I nodded again, my eyesbeginning to glaze. .mike? What are you doing here?”Michael, Staci’s former boyfriend (Chapter 1), then proceeded to inform her that ever since he had accidently spotted her whoring her wares at “Stephane’s Restaurant” (Chapter 3) he had been consumed with the thought that maybe she had been whoring whilst they dated. He had set about testing her, setting her up with his Company’s clients and, more importantly, catching her filthy, slutty ways on camera. He produced a series of stills showing her engaging in. A couple more shots only made half the journey to her tits and then he left a small pool where his remaining cum dribbled from his cock directly to her pubes below him. Through the heavy breathing, Rita looked at the evidence smeared across her torso, running her fingers through it as if to make sure it was real. "Okay, Deb...maybe he can fuck all night, but you are right. We'll share. I need a breather before I go for another round. It's a good thing I have a whole case of wine. I think we are. "Under this tree is where I met Black Eagle and where his spirit left his body. Dolph always observed this ground as scared ground. That was way before I came. Dolph has never had a problem with the Kiowa or Comanche. He treats them with respect."Brooke didn't say anything, but she watched Howie closely. "Under the tree, he taught me. He gave me my Kiowa name, Tall Grass, here."Brooke said, "I recognize this place from your painting. Your painting captured the look and feel of the place. I know.