. but you aren’t the submissive you think you are either.”She just hung her head slightly and said, “I guess Stacy’s the Mistress.”“Yes an... no,” I said. Then I signaled my assistants to take the ear pieces out of the twins’ ears.I stood directly in front of Stacy. When I called her by name, she startled and said, “How did you... Oh, right flap.”Most of the room began laughing. From the murmuring which followed it was apparent that several people had figured out what they meant.I stepped closer. She was a small brunette with curls, dressed in a black and white maid outfit, the only thing that denoted her place as a fellow Club Gomorrah Servant was that her outfit was missing a chest section, leaving her large breasts exposed for all to see.She curtseyed before us. “Oui (Yes) Master.” She was a quiet, soft spoken little thing with a french accent. The master proceeded to order a fluffy scrambled egg and toast with a cup of black coffee and glass of fresh orange juice for my breakfast.. I found a spot of my own and relaxed as well.“So, what’s the scoop?” I said.“Dinner, a movie, and ice cream,” Jessica said.“And Jess is spending the night,” Kara said. “In a guest room.”“Sounds like a plan. Where do you two want to go for dinner?” I asked.“We can’t break our tradition,” Jessica said. “It’s worked pretty well so far.”“Connie’s it is. And the movie?”“National Lampoon’s European Vacation,” Kara said. “We both want to see it.”“The first one was hilarious, so, sure. Sounds good.. I showed her my erected penis and asked her to take it in her mouth but she didn’t did it, we were deep in the sex holding each other and enjoying suddenly the door bell rang and we have to stop the love making we were not happy to stop it but we were helpless in the same condition i have to left her the day went like that but i couldn’t concentrate in any of my work, evening came i went for the tuition ,I was very happy to see my beautiful love, we had some eye talk andI went for the tuition.