’ It was about this time, however, that Glade and Demure first came across the melted remains of an iceberg from the north that had somehow become b...ached on the desert shore. Even at this latitude, the iceberg was still cold but this was only because it had once been so very large. It was still taller than a giraffe and almost as immense as a whale, but it was rapidly melting beneath the hot sunlight on the even hotter sand. This was the first time Glade had ever felt anything as cold as ice. I went to meet ... Brad today” she finally managed to stammer. “I know” said Jane.Marie couldn’t believe what Jane had just said.“How ... how do you know.”“Because he told me at college. He told me everything he and Hiroshi had done with you.”Marie could not believe that Jane had spoken to Brad, but she was even more amazed at how calmly Jane announced that she knew what had happened.“But ... but ... you said that you never wanted to see him again” Marie protested.“I know, but I only said that. 'This slave' or 'this one' will be appropriate. Do you understand slave? " I nodded in agreement, afraid to utter any words. "You may eventually call yourself 'Mistress's slave' if you prove to be worthy of such." I finally uttered the words, "Yes, Mistress," very softly. Still unsure of what was acceptable. I heard the click of her heels on the wooden floor as she approached, unable to look up to see her. "You will also never look directly at Mistress. You will keep your eyes averted. Stretching, raven tilted her head back, feet on tiptoe, her breath quickening with pleasure, as each moan was swallowed by a single kiss. ‘That’s it, baby, move yourself for me’, the blonde spoke in a hushed tone. ‘Move that beautiful ass right on here where it belongs.’ Hooking her finger, the blonde’s finger began turning round and round inside the darkened passage. Moaning loudly, the girl began to slam herself backwards onto the woman’s finger, as her walls gripped tighter with each stroke..