"Intake of breath purring out to you, "Oh please may I touch your cock Master?"You interrupt me. "Wait till we get to the Limo Lis, we were on the new... last time remember?"You and I both laugh and walk to the driver who is standing opening the car door for us as we approach, he too has a smirking smile on his face. We smile lovingly at each other not caring what he saw or heard on the way to the restaurant.I bend over arching my back and spreading my legs a little farther than usual so you can. She was dressed like a peasant servant, just in a sari covering her lower body and a blouse over her breasts, no pallu. She went behind some bushes and lifted up her sari and sat down to piss. I couldn’t see her clearly but my tool responded by standing half erect. I wondered who she was and stood at the window waiting to catch a glimpse of her and but she soon finished her peeing and moved off from there till I could see her go behind our house. I had to content myself with a slow, leisurely. Finally, she resigned herself to it. "God, I've got to go," she said, looking at her watch. "I have to get home to feed my cat or she'll scratch my eyes out."Where do I come up with these things? she wondered."What's her name?" Arthell asked innocently."Her name is Rhonda, and she can be a real bitch. I have her on a restricted diet so she won't get any fatter, and she hates me for it." I love cats. I can't have one because I'm allergic."They were already at the door, Laura having collected her. ” At this point, Dorothy picks up the story.“My parents and I arrived just after twelve that Saturday afternoon. They had insisted we go to church first. I just want to get to college and see what my room was like. It was only a half-hour from our house, but the drive seemed to take forever. I had toured the college last year when applying and loved everything about it. Wellesley was a hard school to get into. You needed almost all A’s, be active in your school, and show outward confidence.