I think it’s fair to say, and for those of you who have yet to read the earlier stories, that Jenn and I were dirty, naughty whores throughout the f...ve-night trip. Actually, another moral issue here, we weren’t whores as no-one was charged money in this adventure, we were paid with copious amounts of sticky cum.And so, here we were in Vegas, hyped up on the idea of making some money, and more probably hyped up thinking we might (who am I kidding!) get laid, so it was downstairs to the casino as. Respecting her submission is respecting her. So do that.Yes, this does mean that establishing good rules for the submissive is respecting her submission. It does mean that disciplining her when she is disobedient is respecting the submissive. It does also mean, however, that being oppressive is not respecting her submission. Being tyrannical, over-possessive and/or abusive is not respecting her submission.The Dominant is the leader in a D/s relationship. The best leaders serve those whom they. Stevens told us to stop.Before I could stop, I felt a needle in my ass and an injection. I hopped upin protest, nearly knocking Janie to the floor, my skirt whirling up to showmy panties. But before I could even say anything, I fell down onto the bed. Iwas passed out in twenty seconds.When I woke up, I was groggy. That's how it goes after surgery. I was inJanie and my bedroom at Mr. Stevens' place, looking up at the ceiling. Janiewas looking down at me."Girly-girl? You look so cute. Your tits. She had her arms folded across her boobs, so it was hard to define them, but they were good sized. The last gal, Kayla, was probably about 40, short black hair, pretty face, and a nice shirt-full of boobage, and her nipples were plainly visible thru her shirt. They were all smiling and thanking me for the round, but as there was no place to sit at the very small table, and the view was so great, all I could do was stand there wedged in between Chris and Vanessa. I was smiling at them, sippin’.