A number of those Guards were Disciple/Guards that had somehow made their way into the ranks of the Guards. Somehow secretly they identified themselve... to Felleona as Disciples and were then ‘selected’ to join the ‘special units’. These Disciple/Guards were the traitorous Guards that wore the cloak of true Guards but had really sworn allegiance to the Mistress. I despised them more than Disciples, for at least Disciples had chosen a side and could be identified as such. But these. He felt grateful to her and decided to honor her and not masturbate to her image that night.An hour later though, when he was in bed, he remembered seeing the purple panties underneath her pantyhose and then he just couldn’t help himself. A few days later he accompanied her on a visit to an artist who lived in Fréjus, a coastal town about twenty miles west of Cannes. It was raining, so he couldn’t work in the garden anyway. When Louise had asked him to come along, he had agreed immediately. A. “Deeper Bitch, I want your fingers inside you deeper! I want your fingers so deep inside you that you imagine its my cock inside your box!” Getting onto his knees, taking his cock into hand, slowly he begins to stroke his cock over my pussy, exactly where I could see him. Knowing full well that watching him stroke his cock is yet another major turn on for me.The faster that he begins to stroke his cock, the deeper that my fingers explore inside my sloppy box, the more I listen to him moan,. When we got to Lisa’s house, Prince was waiting by the front door, as usual. Alone all day, he was excited to see her. She gave him some treats and petted him. This was the point where we would usually go up to her room for “girly-play” and Prince would go back to whatever he was doing. Today, Lisa led us all down to the family room in the basement. We sat on the couch for a few minutes, petting Prince and getting him ready. He was a strong young adult and was easily excited. We rubbed his.