"There, there. Isn't that so much better, Henrietta?" Mother said as sheput out her hand. I reached up and grabbed it and followed her back tothe seat.... I climbed up into the empty one just in time for Gaston andFrancois to come by with the tea. For a second Father and Lady Barringtonlooked stuck in place, but then they moved like normal."Thank you for letting Henrietta join us," Father said to LadyBarrington. "It's dreadfully informal, but she does like playing at beingan adult."Francois. At the same time, each move between the two of them only served to up the ante, bringing her to untold levels of arousal. But what could she do? She was a pleasure-addicted slut for her Master, and she couldn’t stop. And now, she was finally going to get her chance to see him in the flesh, to taste him. She arrived at the entrance. A brief moment of hesitation passed over her as she spotted him in the window, laughing and having a good time with his group. She caught herself in the mirror,. A smile that has my heart beating faster spreads over the beauty’s features, the index finger of her gloved hand beckons me to her. Like some small child I comply. Her voice is a surprise but non-the-less adds to her beauty and also adds an element of eastern mystique; it is soft and almost husky. Unfortunately I do not understand her words for I have yet to master my mother tongue of English let alone her native language of French. Seeing my distress and confusion her smile widens and she. She stopped and began to think of what to do. All sorts of things crossed her mind. “Should I run, try to hide, keep walking? What do I do now?”Knowing what the girls would expect, she kept walking. She was getting closer to the new car, and still no one got out. Just as she was almost to the car, the door opened, and Tracy froze. She had no idea how she would explain her situation to anyone else, especially a teacher, since the car had stopped in the teachers area of the lot.Just as she was.