He steps back, removes what remains of his own clothes and I turn my head to watch him undress. I lay amazed at his brown, shiny skin and the rippling...of his muscles. Naked, for a moment he stands admiring my body, and I can see that I am beautiful in his eyes. Already aroused, he looks like a Greek statue staring at what is to be his. Without a word, he moves forward and gently strokes my bottom. I shiver in spite of the warm fire, my juices running down my leg as he slowly, tenderly, massages. When i'm walking out, i happen to overhear them loudly whispering "did you see her?" so i listen. "it's disgusting all that muscle... she looks like a man with fake boobs. it's scary and ugly." says the other one. so i turned back around and said "excuse me?" and got right in one of their faces and threw the one who made the comment against the wall (with hardly any effort.) the one who hadn't said anything absolutely shit herself and bluntly says "it was all her. i didn't say anything." her. She said if u want to live under my roof its my law works or u should leave today.. I didn't have a choice so I agreed with her as I didn't have any money to place to stay. she handled me alist and told to read it and be ready by the time she comes home.. it was a list with points 1. no body hair 2. take bath3. prepare food4. clean house 5. cloths not decided so stay nude .6. if not done punishment for correction.I didn't understand wat it was so I cleaned house prepared foos and waited for. I didn't care who was looking, didn't care I was kissing a strangers toes. All I cared about was I was horny and about to explode. Also, I loved getting a good close look at those wonderful shoes. I'd always had a bit of a high heel fetish."Very good," she said. "Follow two paces behind me as we leave the mall." Yes Mistress," I said, still on my knees.-----I was quite naked, sitting on her black leather coach, in her cleanly designed (black leather furniture, white carpet, chrome and glass.