Seeing her expression, Mark moved his arms around her from the back. She lifted her hands to his arms and just swung gently back and forth as Mark con...inued. "You want to tell them about it, Hon?" he asked her. She nodded and picked up the tale."After Ian had me educate and fuck his son, he sent me back to my apartment with the little white noise machine that I had been using for a couple of months to help me sleep, as I have had trouble getting to sleep since childhood. It turns out that Ian. "She blushed pink lowering her gaze to her feet," I'm not pretty like the other girls are." he sighed" no sweetie your not pretty, your simply beautiful, and they know that so they pick on you." she smiled softly then looked at his dick again" What do I gotta do?" he smiled and lowered the lid flushing the stool and sat down on the top" You just need to let me enjoy your pretty body for a little while, and before you go I want your panties, there cute." she blushed " there old" he shrugged" I. Grrrr!! I answer back at Him as I clean my body and hair. After my shower I dry my hair and do my makeup. I go into the bedroom and start putting on my sundress Master picked for me. I ask Him which pair of shoes, since He didn’t choose any. He said what I want to wear. I go to the closet and pick out a pair of sandals that match the dress and head to the living room for approval. Master looks me over and nods His approval. Master and I drive down the street to the mall He shows me a bag. .” Tom smiled and shrugged. “I’ll drop by the café for a coffee sometime. Okay?” The awkward exchange made Paris blush on Tiffany’s behalf. Men could be such arses Tiffany stood straighter, pulling what dignity that remained about her. “Sure, I’ll keep you a piece of cherry pie. I heard you telling your friend how much you like it.” Paris almost laughed out loud and she watched a corresponding grin bloom over Tom’s face. “Yeah, cherry pie’s my favourite.” He stepped back, awkwardly. “Okay..