. I'm bored of talking..."They were the softest lips that mine had ever brushed. Her kiss was like a panacea and deep warmth flooded through all of my...muscles. My fingertips just touching the curve of her hip, the smoothness of the satin and the firmness of her flesh underneath adding to the feeling that I was touching something precious, supremely delicate like cut glass. A small sigh escaped her lips as she parted them ever so slightly but softly closed them again to keep the kiss light and. If a woman isaccepted into a programme, she has to move into her new, temporaryMaster's bungalow and be his slave. Be a maid, clean up the house, cook,do laundry and tend to all her Master's needs. For the entire duration ofthe programme, she will have to wear a special Seal of Devotion dedicatedto her Sir. If the programme is successfully completed, after a carefulexamination the Master will issue a Certificate of Submission thatattests the woman's virtue and ability to serve a man faithfully.. With every glance, the sexual tension between the two of us began to heighten. He soon informed me that the problem was simply a broken serpentine belt. He asked me if I wanted him to tow my car back to his shop nearby where he could get me back on the road in no time. So he suggested that if I would like to take him up on his offer, just to take that sexy little body of mine and hop in his truck. Then he will have us heading to his garage in no time. I smiled in delightment as he watched me. I'll go to the police," she stammered.Mason just laughed as he gripped her hair tighter. "Go to the police? Your cunt was dying for me. Did you forget we have it all on tape? One look at you playing with your cunt while you eat my ass and the cops will all take a turn before they laugh you out of the building." The tears returned as Abby's shame grew. She had been fingering her pussy as he used her, the evidence of her need still drying on the floor. She couldn't let anyone else see the tape..