The room was my studio, wooden floors, stained glass windows, and a bookshelf containing Japanese pillow books and a small stereo. There were Persian ...rints on the wall. All was ready. The doorbell rang. Gathering my robe around me, I went to the front door. It was Carrie, long black hair across her shoulders. Her smile when she saw me was quick and her eyes sparkled in anticipation. ‘Am I early?’ she asked. ‘Nah,’ I replied, ‘I’ve finished setting the space up. Come on in.’ I opened the door. I started licking her wet pussy and I heard her moaning and cursing on me...suck it bitch...you are nobody..you were born to serve me and from now on I will be your mistress. From now on I will be Mistress M. so make sure you call me that way! You will pay for the secretes that you had and never told me...I kept on licking her pussy and feeling her wetness all over my tongue and mouth. I was aslo licking her asshole as well and making her screaming from being horny and comming to a climax.. I. "But I have no idea what to do now. This was not in the plans."I give a small laugh in sympathy. Gwen looks at me in surprise. "Not funny." I agree holding my hands out in front of me. "I just remember saying the same thing once." Oh" If it is possible she looks even more sad."Really. 'This was not in the plans'." I say with dark determination, "I would tell myself that sometimes, but I do not know all of the plans, Gwen. I was taught the Universe has plans for all of us. Sometime you can..." I. ‘The day after Valentine’s Day I heard that Bowery and Fieaty were killed. I was scared shitless. I always thought it might have been them that had DQ killed, and now they were dead. I never said a word to Dan. I don’t think he remembered telling me anything, he was so drugged out. I’ve kept it to myself ever since,’ said Chantill. ‘Are you going to protect me? I can’t go back to my apartment now. I have to hide somewhere until after Valentine’s Day.’ ‘We’ll see what we can do, Chantill. We’ll.