Megan gawked at her outfit, a sheer pink blouse and short skirt with appropriate lingerie, nylons, and high heels!The trip was interesting. Megan wore...a coat to start with, but as we boarded the flight, she slipped it off and she made a point of showing off for the men around her. Her new white bra showed right through her blouse, even exposing her dark tan nipples through the sheer bra cups! As she lifted her coat into the overhead storage, her short skirt hiked up to show off her glistening. My Domme had to coax the other ladies to blow smoke into my face--they were apprehensive at first."Don't worry," she assured them, "he loves it!"They put their feet on the coffee table and I am commanded to lick their boots.? I begin to lick hesitantly.?"Take it in your mouth..." says my Domina. "Get into it! ?Lap!! Lick the heels! ?Wrap your lips around her stilettos!" ?I make love to their boots with my tongue and lips.?Then my Domina gives me a sip of wine to wash out my mouth?One by one I. " I suppose. Shame he missed, really. Hitler dying could have shortenedthis war by months. So how does it feel to be married, and a Countess toboot?" It hasn't sunk in yet, so it doesn't seem quite real." Well you'd better get used to it, Countess, because it is real. Inpractical terms you're now no longer Helmut's 'kept woman' but the ladyof the manor, and that position is going to bring certainresponsibilities with it. I have to say I envy you, though. Not only didyou get to walk down the. I was working in my office one morning when Granny Eltman suddenly appeared beside my desk. I had never seen her look so upset. I jumped to my feet the moment I saw her and rang the bell for a servant. "My Lady, Granny Eltman, what has disturbed you so? Please sit down and let me get you some wine. Please tell me what I can do to help you." Oh, Sir Geoffrey, I bring some terrible news! I have found out why your life is in danger! Furthermore, I must beg asylum from you!" My God, Granny Eltman,.