....giggles. Knowing that I am her property and She cares enough todesire and want me as Her sub, makes this night, the pentacle of my life.I care for...Her soo much that I can only hope that this night will be thenight She takes my last virginity, as is rightfully Hers to take and Iwould want no other to have it. So, I must prepare. I decided to surprise Mistress ( and as a special giftfrom myself ), to come and kneel before Her and present myself to herfully dressed as a little school girl. So,. I smelled something rotten. How dumb was I? Pretty dumb was my honest answer. I got up early the next morning and moved the rental car across the street. Around 7 AM I saw Emily's car pull into the drive. A man was riding with her. I hid in a closet off the foyer. I kept the door open a crack. Emily unlocked the door and the two of them walked in."I just want to change and get ready for work," she told the guy. "I'll get clothes to wear for tomorrow so we won't have to come back here tomorrow. ” Lissa summarily sent us into the racquetball court and plopped down outside to start stretching.I served to Melody’s backhand and she swung wildly.“It’s the same as a forehand swing,” I said. “Just not quite as powerful. When you bring the racquet back, concentrate on keeping it perpendicular to the floor. The tendency is to let it drift down at an angle. Then when you swing you don’t have as much surface area ready to meet the ball. Try it again.” I served again and the next time she made. I looked at her and she looked back at me. I reached forward and grabbed the edge of the towel and began pulling it back to reveal her tight little pussy. Jenny giggled as I did and playfully brought her hand down to block my view.I playfully slapped the back of her hand with my left and scolded her for touching 'my cookie'. She pulled her hand away and laughed and sat with her eyes transfixed on me as I began to work. She cooed when I made her lift her right leg up so it was bent with her.