They all have very high spike heels.?There is some compensation to your position to make up for the pain and suffering you will endure here? she laugh....?Yes mistress? I whisper breathlessly. My heart is pounding with excitement at the prospect of dressing in these lovely clothes.The mistress beckons and I follow her past a kitchen, a dining room and into a sumptuous living room. A beautiful young girl dressed in a pale blue baby doll night dress matching panties and high heeled sandals rises. He knew if they’d been caught unawares their enemy would’ve raided their food stores, killed the men, enslaved the women, children and made off with the best horses. He vaguely recalled Red Claw riding away from the battle. Many had chased after the fleeing enemy. Night Wolf had assumed that was the case, but now he wondered if Red Claw was letting them get away instead. But why would Red Claw betray his people? Why help the enemy? Something didn’t add up. As he jogged through the center of. . your whatever," I protested."What, you're one of those whores chasing Johnnie?" he then asked rudely as his eyes raked across my body. "Shit, you're a little classier than that little pricks usual fare. Maybe you'd like a man when you're finished with the boy," he said leering, his hand cupping his groin."I'M HIS TEACHER, his school teacher," I yelled indignantly at the slob."Didn't have teachers like you when I was there... he's in there," he said pointing into the trailer, his interest in. Or maybe they were used to Tim and his conquests.I followed him to his flat. in the lift up he brushed the front of my trousers and felt my burgeoning erection. He smiled. As soon as we got inside the door, and it was shut he grabbed me.He held my upper arms in his very strong hands: "Bitch. You know what I want. And we know what you want. You want my cock. You can't live without it. You want my cock so much, you're willing to be my submissive bitch to be allowed near it." Answer me," he.