I told her, “You remind me of Lilly my first mentor. She taught me how to fuck.“I was a virgin when I arrived at the dairy, very naive. She was ki...d but also introduced me to using my anus for intrusive work they needed to do inside my body, to change me. She taught me to love the feeling of their prodding in my anus which resulted in more satisfaction for them when we made love.”“Now that you are here you must stay. I need you now.” She said with point blank determination. “How, I mean, what. "How about dinner Friday night?" I asked."You don't mind going out with a cop?" she asked lightly, but the tension around her eyes seemed to indicate that there was more than levity behind the question.I shrugged, "Not if you don't mind going out with an aging cyclist who has trouble hauling his ass up the hills around here."She laughed and looked at me sideways, "Shall I bring my uniform, in case we decide to do more than have dinner? I know a lot of guys have fantasies about makin' it with a. That was something she wasn't really sure she wanted to deal with. On the other hand, dorm life sounded interesting in a way, and might have its points, but it might also make it more difficult to study. It needed some research.Another downside to Weatherford being so close to home was that, well, it was too close to home. It would be easy for her parents to drop in on her, and Susan thought that would make it difficult to have a more active sex life than she was willing to allow herself in. " I said. She stood. "Now, go out to the street and get the paper and check the mail as you are." Yes, Master," she said gulping. She headed for the door, opened it and walked out. She came back in a few moments later with the paper and the mail and handed them to me carefully."Mary, have you any other questions?" I asked."Uh, I don't think so. Well, yes, when we they come home?" I guess that depends upon them and if they continue to be my slaves. If they want to continue to be my slaves, then.