What I'd been thinking was — as we're starting to see more slave owners appear, some with very little idea of how to look after slaves — I mean im...gine I was trying to handle Rachel and Sukie on my own — these new owners, some of them don't have the first idea of how to do it. They've got some romantic idea about having a couple of women on tap but it's much more complicated than that as we all know. We could help them. Run a sort of training school. 'Slave Keeping 101' that sort of. I feel really horny now. I like your hardness and I keep stroking before deciding to open up your jeans. You stand so I can undress you and you pull a topless me to my feet before lowering my top to the ground and removing my skirt and soaking wet knickers. I stand before you naked and ready. With a need to check out some of your other physical features up close, I take off your shirt and look with great admiration at your 2 nd most valuable asset, your strong and well developed chest,. While still kissing me he unbuttons my white cotton blouse and opens it up. He starts to play with my 34C tits and pops open my bra. Breaking the kiss he leans down and starts licking and sucking on my tits. I tilt my head back and moan as he lets his hands trail up my skirt again. He abruptly stops and smiles. "Now Kat, do you mind if I call you that? I'm not going to do all the work, you have to do some stuff too." I panic for a second but nod my head obediently. "What is it you'd like me. Then Hunter and I hit the gym and Kari went to the spa for a morning facial and pedicure.After lunch we made it back home. I donned my suit, grabbed some books and headed for the pool. Hunter was already there. When Kari got home she poked her head out, said 'Hi' and went straight into the bedroom and changed.When she appeared though the sliding glass door I was in shock.I couldn't believe she had walked out in that suit. She had never been out in public in it, accept for some island natives,.