Amanda opened her eyes when she felt Mistress grab her chin and turned it to face her. Mistress' cold green eyes stared into 1's dark ones."Do I see t...ars?" she asked.Amanda shook her head a little."No?" Mistress smiled, "I think you are a liar, number 1. You know, you can be punished for lying, my little slave. So I ask you again, are you crying?"Amanda nodded, sobs bursting out of her as her tears now freely flowed."Now, now," Mistress brushed Mandy's hair, "It's alright. Your Master and I. My apprehensiveness got mixed with growing excitement. No sooner the first signs of an erection became apparent that she began to slide her hands over the front, sliding the palm of her hands from under and between my legs and up over my growing excitement. Once again she used the pinching method of the last time, and this time in the absence of pain the sensation became much more focused and enormously pleasant. I started to pant and wriggle my hips.She asked me to lay back and close my. He tapped through to delete the messages, but his finger froze when he saw the photos she’d sent. The first was a tits-out selfie, and that was immediately followed by one with her shorts and panties pulled down - stretched between her thighs. Though the preview images were small, it was obvious that she shaved her pussy bare. The last one was a close-up of her licking her lips. Then there was a message that said, “Anytime. You have my number now.”That was followed by a kiss mark emoji, one. She wore a simple 'A' line dress with a button down with the top and bottom buttons undone. Underneath, nothing, save for her self-supporting stockings and four-inch heels.Jack arrived punctually and she was pleased to see he had made an effort with his dress, wearing a leather jacket, smart shirt and slacks. When she complimented him, he told her his mother had insisted that he made an effort. Jane assured him that the effort was appreciated. She reminded him of his promise of discretion."Now.