She pressed stamps one by one into my right buttock, making two words one above the other in three-inch high letters, finishing with another stamp, si...ply a thick black line. ?Well, take a look,? she said, picking up the mirror and holding it for me. I looked over my shoulder; my name was underlined in two lines across my cheek.SLAVEKALAShe put the mirror back down, ?like it?? I nodded; I loved being owned. Once my Master had considered actually branding me, he’d decided against it, my. We poured out a small jar and went out to the back patio. they had a great big fire-pit and huge benches set all around it. Jim lit the fire and we were getting roasted and toasted as we drank our share of spirits. Peggy waited til Jim went back in for a refill and she said he hasn't taken his eyes off her since we got there. I told her I noticed it too. I asked if she thought he was cute. she said yes, but didn't think anything would happen. I told her to remove her bra and panties when she. .it felt good...and made my dick harder. Suddenly, he pulled away and said, "Would you like to fuck?" "What," I asked. "I would really like to fuck you," he said. Puzzled, and a bit shocked, I told him that wasn't part of the deal, and reminded him, "You asked me if I like giving blowjobs...that's all you said." He asked me how much I would charge and kept asking and asking and asking. Each time I declined...but I think the seed was planted. "I have never done that before,, I've never been. Do what you have to do."I trailed Ron upstairs but took a detour to Mike's room. Peeking in, I saw the messed up bed and his clothes on the floor where he left them. Then my eyes opened wide. I ran into the room and grabbed my robe, throwing it under Mike's bed. And then it hit me -- my son hadn't come home. Sulking, I went to my bedroom and plopped onto the bed, physically tired and emotionally drained. I watched in silence as my husband put on a fresh set of clothes, feeling a pang when he.