She could also just barely catch the scent of her own pussy rising up to her. She had been in a state of arousal since Erik called her earlier in the ...ay, saying that she had better be wet for the surprise she was going to have after work. Told her that she would be fucked blindfolded and tied when she got home. Told her that it would be something she would never forget. She had not had any problem getting wet. She even teased Jimmy at work a little, brushing her breast up against him when he. I could see in the dark good enough to tell she wasn't wearing any panties. But I couldn't see well enough so I reached onto my nightstand and turned the lamp on. Now I could see her perfectly and noticed her pussy was wet and shaved. She then reached for my boxers but I took them off before she could and through them on the floor with her nightgown. She stared at my hard cock and gasped. "It looks so big it has to be at least eight inches long and two inches around!" “Your right it is", I told. Pixie knew that this was the basic Master/slave relationship. However each relationship was different as each Master was different and so she continued her search until she found a Master that she could best serve just like every car didn't fit every man the same was true between Masters and slaves. Pixie, until she signed a slave contract had a choice. The contract when written was given to her to examine and discuss. The rules and expectations of her Master were spelled out and it was up to. Patients were dealt with anonymously through gestures, fingers pointed and nods. Soon enough a nurse nodded at Yvette. She followed along an aisle of private cubicles, drapes pulled shut, sounds of female groanings and grunting, she passed in the aisle another woman who smiled at her through her veil. Then she entered her cubicle. The nurse began to pull the drapes but Yvette took her hand…inside was a 1000 Franc note. The nurse looked at her shaking her head. Yvette handed her another.