"Uh...wha--?" He woke up quickly, validating my choice from a few weeks back not to touch him while he was sleeping.I could see him squinting in the d...m light. "It's you..."I moved forward, pressing my lips to his. I wasn't going to chicken out, and I could feel his cock hardening in my hand. He returned my kiss hungrily, and moved his hands to my breasts. I gasped into his mouth as he fondled them.Soon he threw me to the side and was between my thighs, thrusting his hard cock deep inside my. " I bet it sure works. But I just can't be that forward. I hate being fourteen.Then, lit all changed when I let it slip to my brother, Paul, who's sixteen, that I really have a crush on a friend of his, Mike. Now, Mike has lots of girlfriends, he's really cute and in bike shorts, his butt looks so good, almost as good as the nice bulge in the front. As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I was pleading to Paul to not ever mention this to Mike. Please, please, please.Well, you already know. When everyone was quiet and waiting for a follow up, I was blushing madly and hoping Andrew would rescue me. But he didn't. I had to say something! "A... A submissive chooses her path. A slave's path is chosen for her."Someone said, "That's pretty good, I like that..."I looked up at Andrew and he smiled and nodded, then added for the group, "A slave and a submissive are close allies. They are very similar in thought processes. Often it is simply a self-image thing, where one prefers to think of. All done through my company, no mention of anyone else. You know me, the soul of discretion."Alessa was the soul of discretion like Liberace was shy but we'd been monitoring her emails and her mobile. It seemed like she had managed to keep her mouth shut about this little project."It's very exciting, Larry! I'd never realised you had contacts in the fashion business. And it's such an exciting idea, why shouldn't bigger ladies have sexy swimwear too?" So, you've managed to find me some models.".