"Yeah. So is your dingle. I wonder if they'll let us wear it out?"The butt plug she picked up, in contrast, seemed huge. That was goingto go inside m... ass? That was huge! You could orbit the earth in that!"It'll feel nice," Miss Savannah said. "You'll see. A sissy maid needsto feel good as she works. Where's the lube?"We looked around the shop. Miss Savannah picked up a strap on and abelt. She looked at me and winked. "Who's the wife now?" she said.She picked up a ball gag. She picked up a. After a little more than thirty minutes of clipping andshaping Steph had created a wonderful cut. The sides were not unlike a pageboyand tappered to the back where slave's hair fell past the middle of slave'sback. Master said that He loved it and told Steph that she is even better thani had told Him she was. Steph said she wasn't sure how much of the hair she couldbrush off of slave's dress. Master said not to bother and instructed me to takeoff the dress and shake the hair off of it. The dress. She’s five foot eight inches tall and won’t weigh over a hundred and thirty pounds. She has small titties and they even look smaller on her with her height. I noticed her pussy was trimmed and even shaved on the sides, she’s planning on wearing a bikini I’d bet.“Have you looked me over well enough? I hope I pass. This is the first time you and I have seen each other naked.”“I was just thinking the same thing. You’re very sexy Candy.”“Big women aren’t sexy,” she laughed.“I know one that is and. Then she steppedaway again and after several minutes returned with fresh reheated towel.She did the other. To me laying there with clean feet and closed eyesshe said, "You relax. I be right back," and she stepped away again.When she returned she began the foot massages proper. Very sensual. Veryrelaxing. Of course. But very very slow. I couldn't believe the time itwas taking. It seemed that between every change of effort there was apause as she stepped back from me. I note this not in.