Nagalla, my love... I accept your apology. I forgive you. I don't believe there is any need for forgiveness, but please be assured you have it. You've...been through some tough times lately. Sometimes we just forget ourselves. You're a wonderful role model for those girls and I'm sure they'll understand what happened today. They're good girls, all of them; they'll be ok." She beamed a grateful smile at me and proceeded to get down to some serious kissing.After kissing me breathless, she proceeded. Though She was only five foot four the Queen had long shapely legs, toned to perfection by daily massage.Slowly the slaves worked their way up the divine body of their Mistress until they arrived at Her magnificent breasts. They were particularly nervous whilst oiling and manipulating these finest of orbs. Queen Aishia smiled gaily at both the physical sensation and the fear in the eyes of Her property. She was not cruel, but She did enjoy the feeling of absolute power over these creatures.In. “His cock feels incredible, doesn’t it, Aunt Christine?”“Wonderful,” Christine gasped while bouncing on his stiff organ with wild abandon and quickly rubbing her clit. She thought she heard the front door, but she couldn’t be sure because of the sound of her heartbeat pounding in her ears.“You lick me so good, Danny,” Becky moaned, leaning down onto her hands and knees to give him better access to her.Christine was ascending toward a peak when she saw Becky’s eyes light up. When she looked. " What are you going to do?" I've got an idea," I said. "But it needs a little finessing yetand........"My words faded away.Instead of returning to my car, my legs had taken me to the store whereDeborah, my new friend, worked. She had helped me during my first panicattack when I had arrived in the city. Such a delightful and specialyoung woman.And I had stopped, staring like a lovestruck teenager through thewindow."I have to go," I told Anna and dropped my cell into my handbag.Deborah was with.