My Mistress merely nodded and I suspected she'd gotten exactly what she wanted from me on this particular evening. She looked very pleased with hersel... and for that I was grateful and would have eagerly suffered such treatment again."Hmmm ... Still hurts?" my Master asked me and I was laying on our bed, on my tummy while he massaged some of that cool balm around and inside my tender anus."A little," I sighed and it was morning, the next morning and I was supposed to be going to school."How many. Your body starts to sync with it. I wet my thumb with your juices, work it slowly, insistently, deep inside your tight ass. Then out. Then in. Finding the rhythm of my fingers, only now they’re at your clit. Stroking, teasing. I’m pumping you hard now. The weights bounce and torment with each thrust. I can hear your breathing getting ragged. Feel your body begin to tense. Feel you rise up to meet my thrusts. “Come for me, little girl. Show me what a naughty, needy, greedy little slut you really. "Does that mean you're cleared to fly?" Yes, it does." What are you going to do?" she asked, as she twisted her lower lipbetween her teeth."Honestly, I don't know, I have to go back to Bangkok. That's for sure,but I don't know when yet."She turned away from me, put her hand up to her eyes, slid out of bed andwalked over to the bathroom and closed the door behind her.I got out of bed too, went to the toilet and when I came out, thebathroom door was still closed. I tapped on the door. "Alex, are. He had his shorts barely pulled up when I entered. What the fuck? he demanded. I turned to look at him. Do you really expect me to change with the lads? At least theres only one of you in here. I threw back. He looked dumbfounded, but quickly collected himself. Allison, you cant be in here I pulled my top over my head, exposing a black satin bra, and my slim abdomen. Make me leave I answered. I intended on changing into my supportive sports bra, but instead I changed out of my trousers.