........Yes," stuttered Jessica. "Then sit down and don't interfere. If you say or do anything, there will be a punishment for you." "Yes, Mistres... Janet." "And one other thing. Take your clothes off," casually ordered Janet. "My clothes?" "You forgot to address me as Mistress. This isn't a garden party, you're not among polite society now. If you want to be a slave, the first lesson that you learn is that slaves don't wear clothing. Just be glad that you won't be bound, as I was. Justine explained to Kat and me that she thoroughly enjoyed making love with Kat and with me, separately and as a threesome. But it had been a very long time since she had had a cock that was all for her, that she didn’t have to share with anyone else. She said that at a wedding, everyone knows that the bride is about to get sweetly and beautifully and romantically fucked. So sex is on everyone’s mind at a wedding, even if subconsciously. Justine was really hoping she could find a beefy,. " Hidden feelings. Why do we have to hide them?Why are we afraid to try them?Why is it so hard to say out loud?The words that we hear inside." We grew up together, laughing at games that children play.Together, but always apart.Friends, never lovers, we'll always be,cause you never looked deep in my heart." Hidden feelings. Why do we have to hide them?Why are we afraid to try them?Why is it so hard to say out loud?The words that we hear inside." Hidden feelings. Why do we have to hide them?Why. The day before the election, Tomas asked to see me after breakfast. I asked Clara to send a coffee service up to the terrace and Tomas followed me upstairs. We sat down at a table enjoying the early morning sunshine.As I poured our coffees I asked Tomas what was on his mind. He stammered for a minute, before finally asking what he was supposed to do with the Finca Operations building. I looked at him for a moment, and realized I needed Hector and Tom in this conversation and perhaps even.