He moves down your body slowly, a light shudder rippling through him as his hardness glides lightly over your ass, then your smooth thigh, his lips tr...cing their way down your back as he moves. Your hips begin to wriggle slowly, and he chuckles, moving lower still, his lips brushing over the small of your back... unable to resist, he gives your backside a light smack, bringing his palm down upon your ass, then squeezing lightly, kneading as the pink flush spreads across your flesh. He hears. Bringing my first load into my new room I noticed my bed had beenreplaced with a new one. This was a super twin with a canopy above it.The frame looked kind of like a hospital bed with side rails and therewas a full length mirror in the canopy. The sheets were now a "Barbie"print and on the pillow was a new nightie and panty set with a notesaying, "For our special bimbo." I quickly finished unloading my car andput everything away before taking a quick shower.In the shower I finally had a chance. Casting a quick glance from side to side, Mr. Bradley took her hands in his and lowered himself until his eyes were level with hers. She had not seen how handsome he was until the mask of etiquette was removed. Again she reproached herself for such thoughts. He looked into her eyes and spoke in a whisper."The Lady of this house is kind and understanding. She chose you not for your experience but for the merit of your person. You have nothing to fear. You are not her slave, my dear, you are her. . you sure youshould be at the pool like that?"The suggestion that I might be menstruating somehow seemed moreembarrassing than getting fingered by my best friend as I currently was."N-no! Not like that! Just... uh... ate something that's... not agreeingwith me. I'll be okay, thanks though."The woman did not respond at first, she was probably and rightfullyskeptical, but finally she seemed to buy my excuse. Whether it was fromrespecting my privacy or from deciding that prying further wasn't.