I'm very proud of you." Thank you, Mistress." No problem Sammy," Paula replied.During the six months, Paula had started to Samantha as Sammy as a nick...ame. She wouldn't dare use Sam as it was her slave's old male name. Samantha, on the other hand, didn't like getting called Sammy, but she kept quiet in order not to upset her Queen."Mmm, I love how your lips look," Paula grinned. "Putting collagen on those lips was a good idea. Your blowjobs are heavenly. Get on your knees slut and put those. ’ Their eyes met. They laughed. ‘I still think I can be a maverllous slave girl wothout looking like a zebra or a tiger all the time.’ She twinled at him. ‘This morning, for instance. It seemed quite natural to me to pose and ask you to whip me for poor Mabel’s benefit. I don’t think I was acting. I wanted to. I did it well, didn’t I?’ ‘Granted, but for just one stroke. And remember, you got a bang out of it personally. Supposing it had been for ten or twenty, would you have been quite so. She didn’t seem to notice, or care. I didn’t know which. It only took me 10 minutes to get her naked and her kissing my dick. She didn’t do oral, but I got my phone and took pictures of her kissing it. Then some pictures with my camera. Fortunately it was close at hand. I pretended to fuck her and for all the world, it looked like the real thing. She let me play on the excuse “I was needy.”I ran my hands over her body and took pictures of her to match the ones I had of her mother. I thought. ” David took his cup from the coffee maker and headed back to the bedroom. “I’ll get a shower and get dressed. Keep it hot for me until I’m back.”Diana pulled open the shirt exposing her naked body. “What is it I’m keeping hot?”“Breakfast,” he laughed while admiring her perfect body. “I’ll take care of heating you up later in the day.” Forty-five minutes later, David walked into his office, surprising everyone there.“Good morning, Mr. Kingsly,” his personal assistant said. “We weren’t expecting.