As he does, his head taps the window. She hears it and opens her eyes, seeing him staring at her pussy. But instead of stopping what she is doing, or ...creaming, she smiles and turns herself slightly towards the window, so he has an even better view of her fingers sliding in and out of her pussy. He looks up and makes eye contact with her, and realizes she knows he is there. Suddenly, she removes her finger from her clit and using that very finger, motions for him to come inside. He can't. You ARE my pretty little cunt, are you not?”“Until the day I die, I will always be your pretty little cunt, Master. I almost lost you once and I will be damned if I ever get that close to losing my Master again, Sir!”“Now, that’s the sexy red headed slave girl that I love so much.”“Thank you, Master. I would still love to hear about that information that you were talking about, Sir.”“Well, then let me set it up for you first. You see this is a work night for me up here at this dance club. Now. Then there was an abrupt “What are you doing Nina? How dare you?” Mum was furious, and I was caught red handed. I turned, horrified. How could I have been so stupid as to masturbate when I knew what Mum would do if she caught me. “Right, to the bathroom, you dirty dirty girl.” Yes, I knew what she was going do all right. I could argue that at 38 years old I should be entitled to masturbate when I want, but even I knew that when under discipline that argument held less than no water. So. I want her to feel that always, like she mademe feel it always.When she told him she was having us for me their first time together Icried for the gift she gave me. I wish I could tell her thank you fordoing that, but I can't. I decided long ago that I'm not going to evertell her what I know. I don't want her to know that I was walking besideher every step from then to now. I don't remember everything, but Iremember enough.I know I loved her when she was James. And I loved her when she.