A tight, low cut gold sparkle dress clung to her body, but showed off her curves and legs.“Oh, hey. Is Taylor here?” Carrie slurred.“Yeah, we ar... partying inside. Come on in.” I said.Carrie took a step forward and fell into my arms.“Sorry, I’ve had a couple and these heels are really tall.” Carrie giggled. “It’s OK babe.” I said, wrapping my arm around her waist.“You’re really big.” She exclaimed as I stood upright and we began to walk into towards the bedroom.“Uh huh.” I grinned.She grinned. ’ By ‘those things’ she meant the various shortcut icons. I decided that she lacked ‘those things’ because they had not been put there from Tools on the Menu Bar, and set about instructing her how to do this. The following week Jessica said rather plaintively, ‘I try to do what you say, but there nothing.’ Being a bit of a sucker for a damsel in distress, and I suppose because I’d taken a particular liking to Jessica, I asked her where she lived. It happened her house was not too far from. Not a second later you slide into oblivion.You wake up next morning, little sore. Two people enter, help you take batch and dress. That are the same people who ‘played’ with you just night before. The woman – Aime Jouanneau – is a head maid, while man – Edgard Fievet – is chief butler. They play with you from time to time, while they pretend to be your masters and you pretend to be their sex-slave.But that might change. The role-play may become a reality soon.There are a rumors going around. I tried to suppress moans by biting my lip as I came and felt something warmer than the shower water squirt on my thighs. When I stepped out of the shower a few minutes later I felt energetic and really horny. As I dried off I thought of what I could do to get myself off again. I decided to look where I stashed my porn. What I found surprised me, I found multiple butt plugs, a vibrator, and something that I thought was a small vibrator that was made to stay in my pussy with no hands. I decided.