I was becoming very nervous and asked, “This isn’t going to be too hectic, is it Erik?” Leaning in he bit me on my ear. “Two things you should...know baby… firstly I’m Master Erik, and secondly, a bitch does as he is told. Slaves don’t make requests or have opinions. Are we clear on that?” He growled. “Yes Master Erik,” I replied. “Now it’s time to teach you some manners,” he said sitting on the bed and pulling my body into him, with my legs on either side of his left knee. With my torso held. . I don't think that's a good idea." Why not," I rejoined, "You wanted to see me last week. And I sure would like to get a better look at you. You're the most beautiful, sexiest girl I know." Really," she whispered shyly, "You think I'm pretty?" Absolutely," I replied, "I'd love it if we could become better friends."I paused before adding, "Do you want me to help you with that t-shirt?"She looked down, timidly nodding her assent. I scooted across the futon next to her and grasped the hem of her. Last week I went to the pool and had arranged with the Married Guy to maybe hook up afterward in the change rooms. I got there early and usually I just wear shorts over my speedos and leave them near the edge of the pool but it was kind of drizzling rain so I went into the change rooms which are a little walk from the pool.There were a few people in the pool but otherwise no one around. I pulled down my jeans, I was wearing my black ADIDAS 3-stripe speedos under them. Grabbed my goggles and. They sipped the wine while they waited for their meals to arrive. She never had been a big drinker, but did enjoy a glass of wine on occasion. Tonight, it seemed the alcohol went straight to her head, perhaps the fact that she was imbibing on an empty stomach. She nibbled on a roll, hoping to stave off getting totally inebriated on one glass of white wine. Their meals came, the food was delicious, hot and plentiful. The salmon, was to die for, and they ate in companionable silence. The.