It is one that acts without the need for orders, one that knows what needs to be done to provide for the Master's or Mistress's comfort and does it, a...d spends every waking moment thinking about how to be of service and then putting that into action. Did you ever see that film Gosford Park? I'm thinking of the scene in which the Housekeeper says: 'We aim to be the perfect servant. We know when they will be hungry before they do and have food ready in anticipation... ' So she knows when her. The odour was quite strong, as aresult of the afternoons cheerleading practice I assumed and I just sat thereand let her rub both of her tired feet across my face while breathing it in. Asmirk appeared on her lips as the toes of her right foot slowly passed over mymouth, while my nose remained firmly nestled between the toes of her left. Atthat moment I knew that there was a new understanding between us and thingswould never be the same again. I had left it too late to try and save myselfnow. So, the politicians kept placing additional limitations on people. Social distancing had evolved to be zero touching without a Close-Contact ID card. Due to past activities, during their previously exciting open marriage, they did not qualify for one. That meant no sex, no hugging or kissing, and no exchange of bodily fluids. Brad let Jenny have the master bedroom and he moved into the guest room. They couldn’t have guests anymore anyway.Some of the wealthier citizens had turned to sex dolls. I blush, knowing I could never be a Mistress to him, but I enjoy his playfulness. I have massage oils warming by the bed. I crawl onto the bed, and straddle him. The feel of our flesh on flesh is intoxicating. I start with running my fingers through his hair. I massage the sides of his head, and behind his ears. He moans with my touch. When I get to the base of his neck, I dip my hand into the warm coconut oil and rub it onto my hands. I rub his neck and out to his shoulders. He tells me that.