But it didn’t take her long to realise that this was just what she wanted. She wanted Julie to take charge of her life. She wanted to serve Julie, b...come subordinate to her, be completely dominated by her. “Yes, darling, I will obey your every wish,” Rachel said as she unfastened her skirt and let it fall to the floor. She followed this by unbuttoning and removing her blouse. Then, she raised her left leg, unzipped her leather boot and took it off. She then repeated the process with her right. Certainly, the volume of my personal correspondence multiplied, as did the number of people involved!I had already received assurances from Mrs. Pembleton that she would be traveling from London for the festivities, and that she looked forward to seeing how I was doing “amidst all those Yanks in the colonies.” I, too, looked forward to seeing her again, if only to show how well I had landed on my feet. Harry and AnneMarie maintained a steady correspondence, Harry with James and AnneMarie with. “Don’t tell anyone about what happened between us,” I said taking a sip of my hot coffee, and looking down. “Okay,” he replied very slowly, but I heard him. “Not even your close friend,” I asked. “Okay, I won’t tell any one,” he said. After finishing my sandwich and coffee, I again called Rachel. “Hello,” she replied. “Hello Rachel,” I said, “I’m on my way to home. Are you still at my house?” she asked “Yes I’m,” I replied. “Is Adam okay?” she asked. “He is fine, having sandwiches and coffee. After some time I started to increase the speed, and moved as deep as I can. She moved her legs around me, pushing me into her even deeper. I then grabbed her hands and I pushed myself up, while still slamming into her pussy. This is my favorite view, as every time I slammed into her, her soft boobs bounced freely around. I increased my speed even more until I could not keep it anymore. She noticed that I was about to cum, and she squeezed me hard with her pussy. That pushed me over the edge.