The open top button gave Sarah a peek of Yvonne’s red bra underneath. Sarah couldn’t help but stare. “Close the door, Sarah, I need to talk to y...u in private,” Yvonne said as she sat down holding the box. “Yes, Yvonne, what is it?” There was a pause in the conversation. Yvonne raised an eyebrow and asked, “Excuse me, is that how you address me when we are alone? What did I tell you last night?” Sarah was confused for a moment, but then she replied, “Yes, Mistress, what is it?”Yvonne smiled. 'I'll let you off this time.' I stopped smiling, tried for severe, although I was only too aware of the bulge in my shorts. 'Only this time, though.' As Jenny passed me, walking stiff-legged, however, I couldn't resist the temptation of her gorgeous, rounded, reddened ass, and flicked the slipper across it again. She yelled and leapt at least a foot, an turned towards me, eyes flashing.I flexed the slipper, and she gave me a rueful smile. 'I suppose I asked for that,' she said.I decided it was. “When we are alone I will tease you but not lick you, I will make you beg for relief. What will you do to show me how truly sorry you are for disappointing me?”This is a new twist, yes he teases me, but never as punishment. The look in his eye tells me no answer will be good enough. Suddenly I forget where we are, right now I am not myself, I am Baby Girl and she is now controlling me. My hands sink to my lap, my eyes look downward.“Sir, I have disappointed you, I deserve no pleasure, only. Or Love fits what I hope we become," Ibreathe as I melt into his embrace.I pick up the drink that George has left me. "Umm, how did you guess that Iwas a Scotch lover?" Perhaps it was the 4 choices in the cabinet!" I think we are perfect together. Want to get married and make babies?" You mean ..." Yes, why haven't you tried to lay me yet? I?m ready. I want to see whatyou've got."We retreated to the bedroom and I began to undress him. He lifted mysweater over my head and stopped to take in the.