I took my phone and called Kev. I told him exactly where and what time to meet me. Kev then started talking some crap about his mean boss, Mr. Boston....I rolled my eyes and told him I really had to go and I would see him, as arranged. I said I had a special birthday surprise for him. I hung up. Just then car arrived on the other side of the quiet car park. I smiled and checked my makeup and put another extra layer of lip gloss over my lipstick. I then fixed my bobbed wig onto my head and stepped. She asked ‘wanna explore more’… I just stood quiet…. She slowly removed her dress n dragged me towards her….now i could see a completely nude gal infront of me…. She sat down on her knees… And started rubbin my erected tool with one hand and her boobs with the other…. I slowly opened my pant and all my clothes….istarted rubbing her boobs with my hands… She took my tool in her mouth…. Oh! I was in the heaven then…..shep slept on the bed with her legs wide opened.. I moved to her and started. I learned to cook, to serve correctly and to pick up just asproperly. I learned to wash the dishes and put them away before retiringfor the night. And my favorite part of the day was picking up thehomeowner's panties, learning how to hand-wash them gently, inhalingdeeply when I would sense the aroma of woman's pee still on them.Invariably my instructors were harsh on me, making me repeat the samechore over and over again until I got it just right. All would ridiculeme, a strong, athletic male. She was nearing a massive climax when the man withdrew his hand and pulled calmly into a small roadside rest stop.The girl began to finger herself in frustration, wanting to finish what the man had started. He grabbed both of her hands and pulled them away from the wet throbbing flesh between her legs. “That will have to wait slave girl. You have another test”.He took her to a concrete picnic table to the left of the building that housed the restrooms and snack machines. He told the girl to.