"We talked about the details of Saturday before Becca said she needed tocall by her home, get washed and changed."I'll be back this afternoon. You gon...a be ok?" She asked before sheleft. In all honesty, I'd almost forgotten about my problems withRichie.Becca left and I got cleaned up and dressed. A cream turtleneck sweater,a brown pleated skirt, black tights (hose) and a pair of ankle bootswith a 2 inch heel. I straightened out my hair and put on some minimalmakeup. Looking in the mirror, I was. He rubbed my calves. It was a strange sensation not having the bar separating my legs. I started to bring them together, but Master slapped my thigh once, a signal to open them. ‘THAT was so you could learn how far apart a slave’s legs should be. Put them back where they were and I will measure. However many centimeters off you are will determine how many clips you will wear.’ My pussy flooded at his words. I stepped my legs out to where I felt they had been before. Master looked at me. ‘Are. Continuing, he asked “So which sites do you like to go to?”I replied “Xnxx usually – they’ve got some hot videos, and some great stories.”“Xnxx? Haven’t heard of it. Hey! How about showing me when we get back!”“Err…alright.”I was nervous – I hadn’t ever watched porn with someone looking over my shoulder before. I just accepted the fact that I would and continued walking.When we got back in, we headed up to the study where the computer was. I booted it up, and typed in the address. The familiar. "You two are not going to get my goat, I am too happy today," I teased them right back."Well, I still give the best blowjobs in the family, Sammy said."Bullshit," Dawn and Andie said at the same time.We all hooted about that.We all were very excited. Andie and Sammy both treated this like they were gong to be parents. I was very glad, and so was Dawn.They told her the truth about not getting any special turns at sex any more after she got pregnant. They each wanted their fair share and I tried.