It seemed like I was hurrying, when I had nothing to hurry about.The introspective mood continued through the lunch, which we accompanied with another...Anchor Steam. With lunch out of a to-go box and beer out of a bottle, the only cleanup involved was brushing my teeth."We should consider a training session this afternoon," Bud said, breaking our mutual silence for the firs time in over an hour."Works for me," Cooper chimed in."I agree..." I added."Why do I sense a 'but' at the end of that?". She had never called it a "bikini" before and I felt a kind of rush when she referred to it that way. I think I must have stood there a moment too long because suddenly her voice came back to me and it was filled with impatience. "Tim, did I lose you?" No, ma'am," I said, slipping easily into slave mode. It was amazing how naturally my submission had become."Good. I want you upstairs, stripped, and lying naked on the bed. Now."I blushed. If she only knew what I was thinking..."Yes, ma'am," I. I plopped myself onto the sofa opposite her and put my legs up."Nah",I answered.trying to sound macho and manly.We chatted for a while and my eyes were drawn to her legs.I could see right up to her panties,they were blue and I could feel something happening that I would never have expected were Heather was cvoncerned.I was beginning to get a fucking hard on.As if she knew or could tell she parted her legs just a touch more to give me a better view."I liked what we were talking about last. She snapped the glove on her right hand and rolled the rest of the latex down her forearm. Then, without so much as a warning she buried the gloved hand in James' ass and started feeling around like she was looking for a set of keys.He grunted as Bayonetta swirled her arm around, massaging his insides. "As it just so happens, we're going to be entertaining a guest today. She's a very dear friend of mine and I expect you to obey her commands as if they were my own ... unless I say otherwise of.