“Fourteen years? And you still speak Swedish? And learned it in a year?”“Yes. A good friend of mine from Hovås, which is south of Göteborg, li...es in Chicago now, and we speak Swedish all the time. I also have friends in Sweden I converse with regularly, both on the phone and by mail. And I’ve been back a few times. Where are you from?”“Luleå. Do you know where that is?”I nodded, “About as far north and east as you can go before you get to Finland. What are you doing in London?”“I’m an attorney.. Who’s going to fall for ‘Baby Face’? Still staring in the mirror, she looked herself up and down. Her body was anything but babyish; she was 5’5, 120lbs with a pert, round ass the Kardashian’s would be proud of. Slender hips curved into her waist and up to her DD breasts, which looked even bigger thanks to her taught, flat stomach. ‘Maybe if I wore a paper bag over my head, maybe then someone would like me.’ She whispered to her reflection. Shaking her head she grabbed her bag and headed to. Then there was the look....I climbed the ladder and got in the pool. Natalie was wearing a yellow bikini. It was very small. It made her small chest look bigger. I stared. She noticed. Natalie offered me a drink of her drink but I declined. She took a long sip and put it down. She moved over next to me. I playfully splashed her. Natalie didn't retaliate, instead she went in for a kiss. Her lips pressed hard and her tongue drove into my mouth. I grabbed her ass and pulled her bikini bottoms off.. It was a very large buttplug she was wearing inside her delicate ass."If you wish, Mistress." No ... No time, you have to meet my other two slaves." Two more?" Katrina teased me. "You've been busy, Mistress." I told you that you'd have friends." I turned my head to smile at her. "Jealous?" No, Mistress..." she shrugged, " ... A little."I laughed at her and I knew she wasn't jealous. There was no reason for her to be, and Katrina had watched me scene with a hundred different people over the last.