A bet’s a bet and all, but I’m willing to call it off if you are. The other sisters probably won’t even remember this by tomorrow morning.’ Li... knew better. She fixed Darcy with a challenging stare, her own deep blue eyes gleaming with determination. ‘You’re only saying that because you don’t want to follow through if you lose.’ She let her mouth crook into a confident smirk, already picturing the way those Armani shoes were going to look on her feet. She had no intention of letting Darcy. The woman answered the doorbell in her housecoat and slippers which I though a bit odd. It was, after all, gone ten in the morning, a bit late to be undressed. Especially as she would have had to be up for her children, take them to school, feed them and so on. I accepted her invitation to enter with my clipboard and prepared forms for various rooms.This small woman, just less than five foot with mousey hair and a small frame, offered me coffee, which she put on the table in the living room.. He nodded slowly and watched her and blushed dark red. "As I said eight months ago I might have another job for you, but not sure if you will take me up on it or not," she watched his face and smiled. "Yes ma'am what is your other job for me," he asked as he was curious. She know had his undivided attention at her words as she spoke, "I would like to have a slave if you don't mind painful things to be done to you I would not mind owning you. You would have to do what I said the exact way I told. Releasing the arms and shoulders I let it fall to the floor and stepped out of it. I felt David’s hands on my hips. “Leave the slip. It feels so silky and looks so feminine,” he said. He fondled my bottom for a moment. “Lean forward and put your hands on your knees.” I did so. He d****d the back of my slip over my hips, hooked his fingers in the waistband of my panties and slowly slid them down to my ankles. Before I could move, his hands gripped my legs and caressed their full length. “Oh that.