I finally found what I was looking for, or not looking for, but soon my fingers felt the smoothness of your skin and nothing covering it. You were bar.... I smiled and looked down at your face, so proud that this hot woman in front of me was mine. I pulled my hand out and then proceeded to reach behind your back and feel for the clasp to your bra. Once I felt the enclosure through your top I was able to undo it and let the bra loosen its hold on your breasts. I slid it from underneath your top. Soft velvet furniture and paintings were placed so that the entire chamber gave off the aura of elegance.Anna started to cry."I think of the dirt streets back home. I think of the way my neighbors live in their humble homes. This is such a different life from the one I am accustomed to. It is almost like a dream."I wanted to blurt out, "This is the life that you should have had. Don't you realize you are a princess?" But then I remembered what my contact had told me."You deserve this," I. I just sat down at the bar and ordered a beer. The place was a nice neighborhood bar and one beer led to five and soon I was buzzing along just fine.The people were friendly and the conversation was interesting, or at least it was plentiful. There was this guy sitting a stool away from me, his name was Ray and he was a real talker. When he brought up Carla's name I wasn't sure exactly what he was talking about.Everyone at the bar seemed to know who she was and they rolled their eyes or hooted. ? ?And You shall have me Master, in time,......perhaps.? I whisper impishly. You growl at this and shake You head. ?No growling Sir, I would hate to have to gag You Master.? ‘You wouldn’t dare, slave? I raise my left brow ?Oh, wouldn’t I?? is my only reply. I stepping away I continue to strip . Sliding my panties down over my thighs and letting them drop to the floor. As a new song come on the radio I begin to dance very slowly, moving my hips to the music,.