Vala had to resist the urge to start nibbling on her neck immediately. First things first she thought. ‘I have a job for you my dear.’ Vala cooed....‘Something I want you to do for me.’ ‘Anything for you Mistress.’ Branwen said dreamily. ‘Good. First I want you to…’ Vala whispered Branwen’s instructions. ‘Yes Mistress.’ Branwen said obediently. Now to see how far she can be pushed, Vala thought. Putting all her will into the words, Vala gave Branwen her next set of instruction. As she spoke she. I gasped when I saw her fully dressed for her meeting with my young mate. The dress wasn’t that outrageous, being just a plain greyish colour and knee length but it buttoned up the front and she had left several lower buttons undone and a couple at the top so it showed off a lot of cleavage. She had bought a pair of really high-heeled, white court shoes and I could see she had white stockings on and a plunging white lace bra. She looked the business and she knew it. She looked fabulous. She. The next night, success! I saw Peaches on the corner just north of the Laundromat. She had just gotten out of a Cadillac, once again about 6:00am. She was looking into a small mirror and fixing her makeup. I managed to pull up to her in front of another car that had just made a U-turn. Apparently, she was very popular. She was wearing a black mini-skirt and white top, with fishnet stockings and knee high leather boots. She looked amazing when she leaned down to my open passenger-side. Though she could not see it, all her senses indicated that she was face to face with the best smelling, best tasting pussy she had ever licked. This was going to be a good time.After licking as she imagined a cat would do, Rebecca wondered what to do next. The momentary pause brought a sharp pain to the left cheek of her ass. Unknown to her, Claire had struck her with a riding crop.“I didn’t tell you to stop” Claire commanded in a firm voice.As Rebecca continued to lick, Claire in the same firm.