" No I didn't. You said it was a Porsche. I didn't even remember the kind of car it was until you mentioned it. But I think you are correct. It was a ...orsche." Well, I guess I must have heard about it somewhere. Maybe Alicia mentioned it. She's his sister, right? That's a pretty special car — even for a medical student from Stanford!" You were spying on me?" Spying? Of course not! Why would I do that?" I cannot imagine," she said."Spying on you! That's ridiculous!" Do you have lots of the. "You're not bound there to get off sexually. Wait till I finish with Janet here, and then I'll attend to you."Camille grunted in reply."Please be seated," directed Stephanie.Janet seated herself in a nearby chair. She watched as Stephanie pulled a heavy armchair over, then placed her legs over Camille's bound form. Camille was being used as a piece of furniture!"Erica tells me you are a slave girl. Is that correct?" Yes, Mistress." How long have you been in training?" Several months." Have you. It had to be.There was an easy way to tell. My erection swaying before me, I hastenedfrom my study, walked down the hall to the bathroom, and got anotherheart-stopping shock as I saw, in the bathroom mirror, the same sightthat I'd beheld in the looking-glass mounted upon the wall in my study:I was a fucking blond!I happened to notice the mole at the right corner of my mouth. Theaccursed blemish had been a source of misery since I was old enough toname the thing. As I said, I'm a handsome. The biggest I have is 15 inches.”Nola was shocked. It was clear the elf was much more sexually experienced than her, she couldn’t help but fire a salvo of questions at Araby.“How did it feel? Does it hurt when you fuck? How did your pussy manage? Was there a lot of cum?”Araby showed no distress at the barrage of questions, she waited for Nola to finish and answered.“It feels great, sometimes it hurts at the start, my pussy enjoys it and the amounts of cum are crazy. Would you mind if I took my.