Come and I will show you where to put your back-pack.” “Thanks.” “I hope you will be sleeping with Fred and me, but there is no spare storage ...pace in our bedroom, so you will have to keep your things in the spare room. Also, if you need some private space you can use the spare room.” “Great! Thank you!” “I'll give you a moment here, but don't be long because I know that Fred is itching to open the champagne that I put in the fridge earlier.” “I'll be right out.” Once alone Helen unpacked her. She knew what she wanted, and she was going to get it. Since becoming her master’s pet she had developed an intoxicating fondness for sexual secretions, or as she referred to it, “Loves Essence”. She often thought of how amazingly wonderful it would be to be covered from head to toe in her master’s essence. The mere consideration of using tissues made her forlorn and heartbroken. She vowed, then and there, never again. Never again would she share what was rightfully hers with a soulless tissue.. ” Mrs Wright smiled and said “Cathy you don’t need to feel nervous, it’s just like any other spanking you have given.” “The only difference is that your in a more formal setting with a much larger group of ladies. With your Christian Sisters who love you, and want to give you their full moral support!” “She is right you know Cathy!” Francis reiterated. “I wholeheartedly agree!” Mrs Guzman added, the eldest lady of the church, and a elder in the Christian Disciplinary Sisterhood. As she walked. So on one fine day, I somehow gathered some courage and went to her and said that she was super cute and hot.She was impressed with my cuteness and guts. So we exchanged our numbers and in the evening I messaged her hi. And instantly she replied to it. So we started talking for 3-4 days and started to meet after the gym.After talks of 3-4 days, our topic shifted towards sex talks.Then that night we had a proper sex chat. In this sex chat, I came to know liking that she never got her pussy.