In here."I wasn't sure if she just meant my cum from the night before when she shook her head "no, not that, I can feel you in me. I can feel what you...are thinking" Me too!" came Amy's voice from behind the door."... and I can still feel Amy too." smiled Val. "it's really cool... but I'm nearly peeing myself 'cause she's going now!" She hopped urgently. "Come on Amy, let me in!" Hold on! I'm just finishing, just don't think about it." Amy called impatiently. We heard the flush and she opened. .. your master?" My Master sent me away. He... he told me to go away, to get lost." Her full lower lip quivered. "I got in the little boat, and rowed until I lost the oars. Do you think that he will be angry with me?" I don't think that you need to worry about your... your master. He can't find you here. You'd better have a bite to eat, and then we'11 talk some more." All right, Master." She swung her feet to the floor and stood up, staggering slightly until she caught her balance. Walking. It all started that ay my mom made me do some chores. I had thought ofthis kind of housework as girls work. She told me how it was just work,there was no girls work or boys work, just work. To prove her point,she had me folding the wash. It was then as I was folding her panties,slips, bras and her blouses that I found it attractive. I had neverreally looked at her things; they were just mom's clothes. This timethough I had them in my hands. The panties were so soft and sexy.Somehow the nylon. When she was little she'd ridden on his lap. He'd let her steer and she laughed as they bounced along. When she'd gotten bigger she'd stood on the axle housing, or sat on the fender, holding onto the back of his armless seat. Sometimes he got out of the seat and let her sit there to steer.She called him up. "Hey! How's my favorite sexy Uncle" she said."I'm hot and sweaty and all shook up, especially when I think about how you're gonna look in that cheerleader's outfit this year." he flirted.