Topless beaches were very common all round France and Italy, where it was legally permitted. Germany had an even more open philosophy towards nudity a...d sex. And as for the Czech Republic? It was absolutely insane. Open 'swinging' parties were quite the norm and couples would just book an inn, or a small venue, and partake in free sex with strangers. We thought we were advanced in the US when we came to these things, but actually, had no clue. Two minutes later, and we had arrived. It was a. .." I rolled my eyes and stuck out my tongue for emphasis. "Geta couple towels, clean me up, clean the mess up and you can have tildinner time to do whatever you want... with the cage on..."He looked like he wanted to protest or say something, but he looked down."Of course Mistress." And proceeded to the linen closet where we hadextra towels.He was getting better at defaulting to me as the following week went by,though I still found ways to give him back his penny every day. Everyday he. I knew it was wrong but I found myself almost subconsciously walking towards the door that was open just slightly. I took a slow and deep breath before peering in through the gap. I could see Lucy asleep on the sofa, her body bathing in the yellow street light that penetrated the thin curtains hanging over my windows. She wore a tight pink t-shirt that hugged her bra-less upper half while she slept. The blanket was down to her waist and as she wriggled around, clearly in the middle of a dream,. What's this? No panties? She throws her head back and laughs, her hair cascading down her back. Not wanting to get caught staring again, I trail off into the sky again.Now, I am by no means an anti-social person. Normally, I would have gone over to talk to her, but something about her made me nervous. Maybe it was the way she smiled at me, or just the ay she smiled, but a sense of uneasiness always followed. I'd met her once or twice before in random situations, but only ever seemed capable of.