My pussy twitched at the memory, at the power of the climax as Anita watched me being licked-out. I hadn’t orgasmed like that since… when we were ...ew; when we couldn’t keep our hands off each other. I tried to remember the last time Martin had licked my pussy. My stomach sank a little with disappointment as I realised that I couldn’t recall it. When had the lust died? The love was still there, stronger than ever – but the lust? What I wouldn’t do to rekindle that sexual excitement… Wherever it. Get her out of that dress!” Athea told her impatiently.“Of course your majesty,” she replied and turned to Denyssa. “Drop the dress girl, or do you need help?” Hassika ordered, sounding dangerously annoyed.“Do as you’re told Denyssa!” Ynerca hissed in her ear and took the short, multiple-string, leather whip from her belt.Denyssa still didn’t move.“Slave, assist!” Hassika commanded, looking at Roban.Roban took Denyssa’s wrists, grinning at her, and lifted them up above her head. Denyssa yelped. You are the guest of honour. So you must stay. Please?’ ‘Since you insist so nicely I will be here for dinner and tonight. There are two conditions.’ ‘Which are?’ asked Judy. ‘First. You three have a meal now and go to bed for the rest of the day. Second. I go back home to shower and change before joining you this evening.’ Judy looked at Ann and Hazel. They nodded. ‘Agreed.’ ‘How formal is this special dinner?’ I asked. ‘Evening dress if you have it?’ Ann asked. ‘OK. I’ll disturb the moths and. Grabbed her bags (there were plenty of them), and followed her to the lift. As the doors opened to the lift then both got in and the doors closed. Suddenly she stopped crying and said. ‘Right that parts done, now who have we got here?’ Dean looked at her with a puzzled look replied to her. ‘I’m your personal assistant from this hotel. Anything you want I’ll try and get for you!’ He didn’t like the sound of saying I’m your personal slave, and assistant sounded more professional. ‘Ah right, so.