She moves imperceptibly as if she senses the ‘near touch’, maybe it is just the tingle of closeness that disturbs. Down over the gentle shoulders ...long the arm to the hip that has been gently pushed back to meet his as they lie spooned together. Gently, ever so softly the palm descends and touches skin, electric like pulses gently surge up through his arm and he is sure it touches his heart. His breath quickens and he trembles at the touch of her. The promise of her softness permeates the air.. Next we went to gym. We had to choose what we wanted to do, Team sports, individual, or physical workout. Justin and I did team sports our football coach was our teacher. We called him coach K. (He was supposedly struck by lightning twice.)After gym we went to English. I hated English so much. We walked to the library to pick out an SSR book. (I know I thought it stopped in middle school but nope.) After English was lunch. Justin and I got our lunch. We were one of the first people there, so we. ?Now foot slave I am going to go about my daily duties around the house and as my footboy you will accompany me, you will follow me around the house naked and on your knees behind me, you will lick my bare soles as I raise them up with each step, and you will ensure my soles are kept spotlessly clean at all times, oh and just to ensure you don’t lag behind you’ll be wearing this slave collar and leash.?Mistress bent down and strapped the black leather collar with the silver lettered inscription. I was not just having fun anymore. I was, indeed, working.If it was Dr. Sharma’s married daughter, Anushka, from Mumbai, that needed my services in the morning. It was the unmarried elder daughter of the Hyderabad based industrialist Mr. Shetty, Anushka, again, that booked my service for the night.They all said, more than once, they only want my semen. But the way they had their legs wrapped around me, clearly stated they wanted every single drop of semen I had in my body. Not just inside their.