The first time she had stayed away for two weeksbefore begging him to let her come back. The second time, a month ago, shehad only managed three days ...efore she again begged him to let her come back. This time though he made conditions, if she came back she must obey him unconditionallyinside and outside the flat. She would have to be his sub in public and inprivate. For the last month she had been preparing for her first public outing. H erMaster had laid out the rules; there would be no. Why not, she thought to herself. A common whore is exactly what you have become. It's what whores do. So she slipped the top over her head, letting it fall silently to the floor. Mark's eyes bulged even further. Her breasts had been clearly visible through the flimsy material, but seeing them totally uncovered for the first time was a tremendous turn on for the boy. Kyle silently pointed to her panties. Burning with shame, she slid them down and off. She stood naked except for the stockings and. . I wasn’t directing that comment toward you.”“I didn’t think you were,” he replied.“You’re what I want in a man.”“I could never develop the upper body strength I wanted. I tried working out -- no luck. My dad is powerfully built with big, strong arms. In his prime he was athletic. He could chin himself one-handed. He still plays golf with an eight handicap.”“I like your arms,” she said as she stroked his, “because they’re yours.” She hooked her arm around his neck, drew his face to hers and. She was sly. She was smooth. She did it so erotically no one ever saw it coming. No he didn’t either and that was because she was so damn smooth about what she did. But the water was beginning to get a little colder. So they shut it off. They grabbed their towels. And then they moved this show over to the bedroom. Yes, the bedroom. That one elusive location where two people can lay down to rest. Or enjoy themselves in a romantic way. They chose option number two of course. As soon as they.