But she didn't mind i did tell her,it was getting late and i said i was going back to my hotel to get showered and changed,, can i come with you then ...e can go to my mams,,ok if you want.we were in the room and i was getting udressed ready for a shower and i told her to turn her head jokingly as i got down to my shorts,, she laffed and said its ok. i went in to the shower and on coming out she was only naked on my bed, she had a freshly shaven pussy and little tits were sat up all perky ready. Orgasms alone were nothing like those I experienced when I was wallowing in sick, disgusting sexual perversion.I woke at 7AM even though I didn't have to work that day. It was just a matter of habit. I had to force myself to run any day, so the only way I could do that was to make it a life long habit. Wake before eight and finish my forced activities by nine. Forced activities were running and the shower and dressing for the day. If it weren't for the self discipline I learned in the Military,. Sadly, I was getting more comfortable with the idea of stripping on camera and was getting better at it. I pulled the garter belt off, leaving just the black lace corset. I slowly walked over to my Master and turned around as I felt him untie and loosen the corset, then let it drop off of me. Now I was just left standing in the middle of the bedroom with my collar on... my fake breasts straining against my chest, my penis tucked away under my fake pussy that was still looking as if the lips. I was too stunned and surprised to make even minimal protest."I'll be back to get her in half an hour, I can't begin to thank you enough." This was said as she turned away from my door and walked quickly away. I watched her disappear before I could hazard even the minimal acknowledgement or demur.After closing my door, I put the cat down gently to my floor and walked to the fridge to get myself a fresh beer. After popping the top off, I went into the living room and sat on my sofa and clicked.