”I mumbled “Yes” very quietly. “I thought you were kidding about that.” he said“No. But don't worry about it.”“Can I ask you a questio...?” he said as he gently kissed my forehead.“Sure.” “Why... why did you use our service? I mean I could not believe it when I read the information card and saw your picture. Your one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen. I've never felt guilt for doing what I am paid to do before... but you just seemed so... I don't know, together.”I leaned my head back. The girl stood up. Stephanie noticed her lithe body was trembling. Her medium-sized breasts looked pert and soft and wonderfully well-rounded. Stephanie bit her lower lip as her eyes devoured the younger girl."Turn around, my pretty slave," she said in a soft voice, "and let me see your pretty ass."Brandi did as she was commanded, bending over slighly so that her mistress could get a good view of her gorgeous derriere. She was rewarded by the sound of Stephanie's sharp intake of breath. "God,. I saw my bracelet glow again then the words that weren’t mine came out of my mouth.“I heard those who do are more relaxed.”“Umm.” my mom said.The boys ate their breakfast quickly because they had a football game to get to, which left mom and I by ourselves. I felt a sort of dread while we ate. Mom was dead silent, which meant she was thinking of something to do for more punishment. When she got up to put her plate in the sink she said, “I got something for you to do, and it is right up your. It’s in the name of love — as selfish as it may seem.’ He heard her words in his head, not knowing if he was dreaming. He managed to take hold of her hand — too weak to squeeze it. He felt her squeezing his, reassuring him while she remained busy at his neck. His eyes moistened as he felt a mix of joy and sorrow. There wasn’t a cold well into which he fell. Instead, it was a warm sensation spreading through him — one of intimacy and surrender. All the things he once thought were important were.