" She had gone through it all for me. There had never been anybody. I suppose you could say that our affair began at Christmas 1961 when I was just ei...hteen. Virginie my mother had been invited to a party and could bring a friend. She would not have gone had I refused to accompany her for she was very attractive and got a lot of unwelcome attention when she was alone. I remember she wore a red dress and black high heels that night and was quite stunning. I was a bit unsteady on my feet after. Say, you need to come home with me some weekend just to getaway. Mom would love to have you there. I live in the country so it will be quiet and maybe dull for you.” This caused Jacki to laugh.“I am not that ‘high maintenance’. I am sure I would enjoy it. I will let you know when I can do that. Sounds very good to me.”They got silent and road the rest of the way to the mall. There they just walked around looking at whatever caught their eye. Neither bought a lot, but both found a new outfit.. Now my master knows I have a thing for mature guys, sizes and being sexually sub, he did not let me down, they were all mature apart from one guy, a lorry driver (Also got a thing for, don't ask why) who was a monster of a man, height and width!There were several comments by the group, and several others, combinations of swear words and the word's horny amd slut!I was snapped out of this moment by my masters voice and hand as he dragged me out of the cubicle and said, "Good slut, Take the skirt. "I gave her a gold eagle and she hurried back into the store. Cassie and I just grinned at each other. If Sam's biscuits were even half as good as Mrs. Jenkins' they'd be worth whatever we had to spend.Sam came back out a few minutes later with her arms loaded down. We packed all of this onto the mule as well, then started out of town.For dinner, we had leftover beans (beans are always better the second day) and Sam's first attempt at biscuits. They weren't bad. They weren't as good as Mrs..