Perhaps it was because she was looking forward in playing the heavy; good Master, bad Mistress. Minerva possessed a wonderful sense of style and knew...how to dress. She was a very beautiful woman; a natural redhead with long thick hair that fell to the middle of her back. At six-two, Minerva had the slim graceful figure of a dancer and creamy complexion. Minerva owned two women that lived in small apartment, located in the same building as her studio. They were also her employees and she. .I have carers come in through the day now. After about eighteen months, the initial care agency that was set up to look after me in my flat, went bust. The council had to arrange for a new agency to come in; that must have been about seven years ago. They supplied three carers, one that worked Monday to Friday days, Kathy, early twenties. One that worked all of the weekend, Esme, early fifties, and one that did the weekday evenings, Zoe, late thirties. Kathy wasn't experienced, but the other. My God, he's so handsome. I wonder where he'll take me?..."The seconds ticked by like glacial eons, the hours like super slow motion as Dolly's anticipation mounted. Finally, it was time to leave the facility and go home and get ready for her big night. Arriving at her home, Dolly was in a state of excited anticipation. What to wear... what to wear? After she showered, she lightly trimmed her pussy bush. She spent a good three quarters of an hour going through her fine wardrobe. Finally she. Her pussy was tightening up and she felt her panties wetting up. Abigale continued speaking to Bria while feeling her buttocks.“You know I would lick every part of your body and spend extra time on your hard button. I’d suck your clit and massage it with my tongue. I bet your pussy tastes like honey and I would tongue fuck your pussy until you begged me to stop.”The more she spoke, the more Bria felt like she was in a trance. She smiled at Abigale and agreed to go home with her.Abigale held.