Releasing Anna's head I eased my cock from her mouth. "Turn over and kneel on the edge of the bed!" I ordered, "Get your arse up and your head down!" ...he scrambled to comply, "Are you going to fuck me in the arse?" she asked, with a quaver of either excitement or apprehension in her voice. "You bet!" I responded, although I hadn't yet considered it, but my heart and cock both leapt at the suggestion. Dropping to my knees I buried my face in the moist and sticky cleft of her buttocks, my nose. "And now," Sarah announces ceremoniously as she spins me around to faceher full-length mirror, "you are officially wearing a girl's gymnasticsleotard!" I'm glad for the extra tightness of the fabric 'controlling'me, as my heart is racing with excitement at the sight of the teenagedgirl in the mirror, posing in her leotard with her pink-fingernailedhands on her hips."This is- this is- unbelievable," I whisper, leaning toward Sarah andgiving her a gentle kiss. "But... Don't gymnasts usually have. “We wanna check you out. We don’t get too many white folks and you guys are the only white Couple here tonight.” “Annnnnnnd.” Kiki said in a way that suggested they were suspicious. “And?” Steve said sounding a little nervous. Ty went on. “And you got here after Our show, stuck around, but you’re hanging back.” “So we wanna know if you’re cops, lost or scared.” Kiki jumped in. “Since you know we’re Kiki and Ty we can rule out lost, but not the other two.” Steve spoke next. “Well it was a. "Yes, Master. Sorry, Master." Good," I said more kindly. "This lady," I indicated Wendy, "is my wife and you shall treat her with the greatest of respect, but she is not your mistress because you belong to me alone." Yes, Master." Hello, Florence," said Wendy pleasantly."Hello, madam," she respectfully replied."Florence," I told her, "give me an account of yourself."So Florence told her story. She was Nigerian and her family had sent her to England to study, which she had been doing diligently.