The first, you do everything I say to the letter and secondly you will refer to me from now on as ‘Mistress’ so is that very clear?” It was abso...utely clear. She stood up and glared at me until I corrected myself with the respect she demanded. “Sorry…very clear Mistress.” I said looking down at the floor. “Ok, that’s one black mark on your book boy.” She said sternly, “Now look at me!” I lifted my eyes and whilst looking at me she unclipped her skirt letting it fall. Out of respect I did not. " So," Stanley Thompson, "when should we tell them?" When we get back to the tent. If you like I'll do the telling seeing as I'm the one making the... er... payments." Not needing a reply Evelyn picked up her copy the notorious D.H. Lawrence novel 'Lady Chatterley's Lover', turned to her bookmarked page and started reading the first line of chapter six:- 'Why don't men and women really like one another nowadays?' Connie asked Tommy Dukes, who was more or less her oracle.'Hmm' thought Evelyn. Her smile when she saw me was quick and her eyes sparkled with anticipation.“Am I early?” she asked.“Nah, “ I replied. “I’ve just finished setting the space up. Come on in.” I opened the door wide and she passed me into the hallway, her perfume just noticeable beneath the sense of fresh air that she brought with her through the entrance.“Same place?”“Yup. Just go on through.” I said.She walked down the hall and into the studio. As she reached the door she glanced back over her shoulder with a. Lagta tha ki koi chuha uski taango ke beech me baitha hai. Jaroor uska lund mujhko chodne ke liye phir se tayyar ho jayega jaldi hi. Jaisa ki maine pahle bhi likha hai, mujhe naram lund bahut achha lagta hai, maine apna haath neeche kar ke uske naram lund ko pakad liya. Wo sachmuch bahut hi naram tha aur chhota bhi tha jo ki poore ka poora mere haath me aa gaya tha. Main uske naram lund se khel rahi thi aur wo meri naram chuchiyon se khel raha tha. Uska lund dhire dhire mere haath me bada hone.