I just looked at my Mistress, and said, "Thank you Mistress. I love my new uniform."Knowing that if I said anything else, she would be upset and add m...re strikes to my total."Great we will take all of it. My husband can wear them out of the store."The sales girl pleased with the decision said. "Of course." and rang up all the items for my wife. She put all of my old clothes in a bag and handed it to me. She gave my wife another bag, and said, "Thank you, please come back soon."I asked my. I beckoned them in. Rebecca, at 34, was as much a mystery as Phoebe was. She was blonde and quite tall, with long, silky legs that were perfectly toned. She was amply endowed in the breast department and she was quite attractive. She sat down and began to speak. "Sloan, is there anything I can do to make things easier for you?" "Why don't you surprise me, Rebecca? Perhaps you can convince Phoebe to take a spin in my bed." "Oh, no, Sloan. Phoebe likes to watch, she always has." Rebecca began to. He wrinkled his eyebrows and left his flattering female company in order to stand up straight and have a closer look of the phenomena. A tree, left to its own devices, all uncut and unshaped! How could this happen in his kingdom of perfect garden culture? He was gob smacked and utterly scared. Suddenly, he just had to get away from all the noise and the commotion surrounding the gazebo. ”Give me some effing space!”, he shouted and ran away to see the tree in all its mighty proportions. Morning. He opened the door to a bedroom that had floor to ceiling windows for three of the walls and inside this room was a luscious sofa, covered with loads of cushions and a four poster bed with white d****s hanging over the rails at the top. The sheets were pure white but there were no pillows, this room was not for resting but only for playing. I practically jumped up and down with excitement. But before I had the chance to do so, I was literally picked up by the ebony god and thrown on to the bed,.
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