“I’m definitely not usually like that.”“Yeah. I’m guessing it wasn’t personal,” Liz said.“No,” Kelly said. “When you’re the daug...ter of a tribal leader you grow up with certain expectations, well, you feel kind of protective of your tribe. Is this making any sense?” Kelly asked.“Actually yeah,” Liz said. “And you’re kinda wary of me because...”“Yeah, because you’re supposed to take control of the tribes and I know nothing about you,” Kelly said.“I guess I can understand that,” Liz said.Kelly. "Looks like the little mouse wants to get out," she smirked.Once again she had me wriggle out of my underpants. Fortunately thesewere a little looser, so they came off easier, much to Mistressesdisgust."Now girl lets get you in your proper clothes, panties first."I placed my G-string panties over my feet and pulled them up. Mistresscame close and really pulled the rear strap into the crack of my bottom.I groaned at her slightest touch."Basque next girl."I put my pink Basque on whist Mistress. There were 147 Users in the Boston area. She didn't want any more of them, in fact it would be fine with her if there weren't any at all.She'd never get all of them, because some bright bulbs somewhere would have made copies to disk of their programs. But maybe she could cut down on the random abuser population. Before she went any further, she decided that she'd better make a copy to CD of her own MPC. Wouldn't do to have that wiped out while she was wiping others.SHIT! Her plan also wouldn't. Around lunchtime I retired to the potting shed, and as I ate my lunch I relived the previous night’s entertainment with Sally on the sofa. She was a very sexy girl and really quite dirty at times. I’d really enjoyed her blowjob but was disappointed at my performance later. She’d been quite demanding and it had caught me off guard. I’d wanted to give her a good long ride, and I’m sure she’d been disappointed when I’d come so quickly. I was hard now just thinking about it, so I decided to have a.