It didn’t have to wait long before it got its reply. The slave was hesitant about opening it because the lady had replied back so quickly. To slav... this could be good or bad, bad if the lady was totally freaked out by the idea of Master somehow being a part of any future meeting her and it had or good if the lady was interested or turned on by the thought of it. Once it opened the email it found out that it was the second choice and that the lady was intrigued by the idea of someone else. "How do you feel about it?" Embarrassed," I admitted. "But, well, kind of excited, too, I guess."She squeezed my hand. "Well, you just keep your hands, and everything else to yourself. I'm your girl! Remember that!"I looked at her. "You don't need to worry about that! They're just kids!" Some of those 'kids' are a lot more grown up than you think," she argued."I promise! I promise!" I assured her."Kiss me," she urged as we turned in at the school."Right now?" I looked at the kids streaming past. .." I said in a questioning tone He chuckled, "How much do you trust me?" "I trust you a lot. Why, Jason?" I asked "Because I need your trust, baby," he said He ran his tongue up my neck to my ear and I shivered. His arms released me. "Don't turn around," he said He took the juice from my hand and sat it on the island behind us and then the black silk slid smoothly across my eyes. My first reaction was panic and I reached up to touch the blindfold. "No, baby," Jason whispered. "Don't. "**********************************************************************************************"Look at that!" a familiar male voice called out. "Do my eyes deceiveme or is that Reginald Fullerton actually coming into work for once!"Use of my full name prompted a pained wince from me as I looked up atthe speaker. True to the sound of the voice, I did recognize the man,though, largely from outside of work. He was a short, stocky fellowwith too little concern for his neckbeard by the name of.