?What did you say, slave???I said no,? her eyes now rose to meet her mistress’s defiantly. ?You can do it, you bossy cow.??How dare you!? Jill stut...ered, absolutely flabbergasted. ?I’ll have you flogged to ribbons for this. Apologise now!??No.? She now was walking up to Jill. ?You can get on your knees.? She was now stood in Jill’s face.?I beg your pardon!??The thing is, Jill,? she said sarcastically, ?I have in my possession a number of photographs of you in a compromising position with a. Her hands moved across my stomach, went lower, and slid inside my shorts across my underwear.I gasped. And Katie moved her hands around the waist and slid them inside my bikini shorts. And she touched me.Standing there, pushing my hands against her bare boobs, tweaking her nipples, feeling her hands caress me, she stepped back, pulled up her top, tied it, smiled, and said something that shocked me."My folks are gone until tomorrow. Let's go inside," and walked up to the door. Not sure what the. I can smell it on you.” “Are you accusing me of fucking Jon?”“I’m not accusing you. I’m just letting you know that I know.”“How do I answer that? If you believe that you certainly seemed to like going seconds.”“What are you doing about protection?”“That’s my business.”“I don’t want someone else’s child running around my home.”“That’s not going to happen.”“I’ll ask you again. What are you doing about protection?”"I suppose that I could go on the pill”“Organize it or stop what you are. I'm sure you'd do the same. Are you free Saturday?"It was hopeless. Caitlin Meadows had no interest in me. I stopped rising an hour before I needed to. Instead, I would sit at my breakfast bar in my dressing gown and listen to her apartment door closing, the familiar rat-a-tat of her heels on the tiles as she passed by my door. Only when I had heard her car engine start would I get my coat and leave for work.By the time I stumbled upon Channel-X, Caitlin no longer plagued my thoughts. Let's get.