My name, as I mentioned above, is Peter -- or, more precisely, SLAVE Peter:I am the property of my wonderful owner, the beautiful Mistress Tina. And ...yproperty" I mean exactly that: my Mistress owns me,body and soul, and has the total right of ownership to do with me just as shepleases... and what she pleases, I'm only too grateful to say, is everythingI could wish for! I want to stress, here and now, that I submitted myself into this slaveryto my Mistress willingly , and with full knowledge. I don't remember that they were upset about that, but they were a lot younger then. They do know that Soroya and I still go to the beach, and they've never mentioned it one way or the other. They sure don't know that we are doing it while on the job." Jacob, Soroya," Allison broke in, "how about I have that airline charter company that brought us here, fly your kids in to the airstrip for the weekend? They could come Friday afternoon, and fly back out on Sunday afternoon so as not to miss any. Wanting to get things over with quickly and return to the party, I squatted down in my tight dress lowering myself so that I could assume my position on my knees. Before I got the chance, Dave stepped forward with one powerful stride, knocking me backwards with his lower body. I would have fallen onto my butt on the floor were it not for the corner of the stairwell wall behind me., and instead found myself with my butt and the back of my head wedged into place against the cold cinderblock. I was offended and asked why. He said that he was actually getting turned on and felt weird about it. I said that he should just pretend I'm a real girl and not worry about it. He said that if I was a real girl he'd probably be hitting on me. I half joked that if he hit on me, he'd probably have a good chance of "taking me home" lol. We both laughed and he said that seriously if I wouldn't tell anyone maybe we could fool around. I immediately got sooo turned on. This had gone from a.