Two bedrooms, a living room/kitchen and a small rear porch. It was not much larger than a room at the Embassy Suites. It also was very rustic which ...dded to the atmosphere - dark wood on the walls and heavy wooden furniture. We played mainly in the living room where the slave could be in the middle and the three of us seated or standing around him.When I arrived, I was greeted at the door by the Dom who was wearing a leather vest and jeans with a chain crossing his chest and a motorcycle. Afterward, in the mid-morning, I was about to drop in my tracks. The adrenaline rush was long gone, I was shy a night's sleep, I needed a shower. The jail-issue coveralls weren't even up to my rather innovative standards of outer-wear.Mizz Pam and a patrol officer took me back to Mom's apartment. I packed a gym bag with things and then went home with Mizz Pam. After a shower I crashed for a few hours, got up, she and her husband took me out to eat."Do you have any relatives who you might stay. When you awwive, you'ww meet a thiwdhunta. He awways wowks independentwy, so I get no finda's fee fow him. Dwat.Anyway, you meet him at Miwwa's Cwossing. He'ww have instwuctions for the nextweg of the jouwney. Good wuck." At this point, McGregor's eye was caught by an especially fetching, black-hairedbunny girl. Her eyes appeared to be clenched shut; her buckteeth were bared.Clearly her face was still twisted by the painful pleasure of her last orgasm,though that had been a week ago. "Wovewy,. I suppose you the readers are wondering what this couple looked like; well I will attempt to do their descriptions justice. He was around five foot eight tall, fairly slim build with what can best described as a rugged appearance. I could quite easily see him turning more than a few ladies heads. The girl was a few inches taller than her male friend; long blonde hair cascaded down to shoulder length and her petite figure was crowned with a generous bust line, which hinted a deep cleavage as she.