Is that clear slut?” Again the slave nodded. Restraint by restraint, Mistress Vera unlocked the slave’s ties from the table and after attaching a...lead to the ring in the front of her steel collar she pulled her slave upright and led her to the centre of the dungeon where she tied the lead to a ring in the ceiling. She then clicked the tiny button on the side of the nipple clamps and removed them. The pain of blood returning caused a whimper from behind the gag. She then unbuckled the leather. He is now so close she could feel his body heat. Her previous inhibitions, and moral dilemma, her fear of scandal, and shame and burden of her secret hunger for him all melt away under the intensity of her craving for his virile male flesh. As she reaches out to touch and posses him, the annoying chimes of the doorbell interrupts her daydream. Her eyes fly open, yet it takes her a while to collect her thoughts and recall where she really is.She hurries the bathroom, leaving behind her luxuriant. "You mean this morning?" she responded."Oh Jeez, I'm sorry. You must be exhausted." I was. I'm not anymore." The intensity of singing two sets in her biggest gig ever had taken its toll, but that had blown away by a second wind with the infectious excitement Calvin had brought her."Oh. So you'll come?" Yes. I'd love to. Give me a few minutes to dress and I'll meet you outside." Wonderful," responded Calvin enthusiastically causing both Doreen and Dr. Smalley to chuckle.The Soho loft impressed. . activities, and the rules. Many come back so the games get handed down over the years and become traditions.”“Like Hide and Seek? Bronnie told me about that ... It’s disgusting.”“Ah, yes. What a wonderful little icebreaker that is.” Julia paused for a moment, another wistful look in her eye and a deep sigh. “Girls who play Hide and Seek are all given a roll-out mattress and a whistle. They go off to hide somewhere in the forest. They wear a dress, but no panties. Boys who find them may start.