Her blonde hair is held in a clip with a few messy strands purposely teased around her face.I’m a straight woman, but she is utterly gorgeous. Even ... can’t lie about that.She stops and stands next to our master, eyeing us critically. I don’t move, though my mind is racing. What could this be?Master speaks. I pay attention closely; I always do when he speaks.“Girls. This is my girlfriend, who you will refer to as ‘miss.’ We have an announcement to make.”Master has a girlfriend? Neither of us. Don't look randy. Is you? Guess how many." Cain't always tell where the gunsmoke gets thick. Up at Trenton, they had me trapped in the barracks, and I know I got a dozen that day." All by yersef?" He squinted at me."No. Had two pretty women loading for me," I told him. "Bedded 'em both, too." Um hm," he said with a smile, obviously not believing my tale. "Cora!" he yelled. "Cora!"A slim, dark woman with long braided hair appeared at the dim doorway behind him. She walked quietly across the. "What's on your agenda for your Saturday night?" "I was just going to go bowling with the boys, and have a few beers. But you can call up and cancel." "Not on your life! Here's my chance to study the male animal unawares! You - no, I mean I will come over for lunch tomorrow! We'll sneak away and swap back." Glen nodded a gorgeous golden head. She was feeling so vulnerable! So damned helpless in this small body against the world. They hid the necklace under the bed in the spare bedroom. Both. ‘That feels good,’ Lacey whispered as she pushed my t-shirt even higher. I was well aware of her breasts rubbing on me as we both worked to get my shirt off. She was also aware. When I tossed the shirt on the workbench, she moved back and rubbed her palms over her hard nipples. ‘My nipples are so hard they ache,’ she whispered softly. ‘Ah. Maybe I should kiss them and make them all better,’ I whispered back with a big grin. ‘You do and I won’t be held responsible for what happens after that.’.