“No damage.” “Ah thank you so much!” I said, gratefully. The whiff of fresh coffee began to waft through and he came back with two cups. “Th...re you go babe.” “Thank you.” “You make a good nurse Danielle!” “I do?” “Yes! If I came to you for a check up, I think I would fail on the blood pressure!” “Hey naughty!” I said, reproachfully, but feeling a teensy bit turned on. “Sorry, you just look so darned sexy!” “I don’t know! What is it with men and nurses!” I took a sip of my coffee and looked at. . She wasn't natural.She wasn't being herself.And she didn't introduce Carla!Not that those dumb friends had asked for an introduction, but so what? It was Linda's obligation! I mean, no need to say: "This is Carla Ferrara, the woman I sleep with," but... Simply: "This is Carla" would be fine. Just to include Carla in the conversation. Right?People walked by them. Guys stared at them, at Linda and Carla, not at those dumb friends. And they were staring at them because they were beautiful.A. ”I had never agreed to whippings and since Chris hadn’t ordered me to comply, I was about to put a stop to it when she quit the whipping and let me stand up to remove my blouse and bra. Mistress Rachel caressed my titties and licked and sucked on my nipples. My cock became erect as she told me how nice it was to have such a pretty little sissy for a slave. “Get down on your hands and knees bitch,” she commanded.I got down on all fours as she reached into her bag and produced a jar of KY jelly.. The day of the interview she was getting all dressed up in her usual work clothes for the interview, she is not very tall but has a lovely figure and nice legs especially with high heels on, it gave me a hard on when she was bent over choosing her shoes to wear, I couldn't see her panty line so took it she had a G string on. I was sent out into the garden under strict instructions to keep out of the way until called for, the door bell rang and I was pushed out into the garden, good job it was a.