Uh... uh...” I continued to sputter.“Don’t you have a Skype call to make?” she said with an evil-looking grin. “Your mother will worry if yo... are late checking in.” Then she added, “You might want to at least put on a shirt before you sit down at the computer.”“Stay out here,” I ordered forcefully.Well, I tried to make it sound forceful.OK, I whined a lot and said “Please” at least four times, but she finally grinned at me again and said, “If you want me to.”“Yes, I want you to!” I said,. Purse down, shoes plopped down on the floor, you head into the kitchen, and get a drink of water. You feel really drowsy and after a night of fun with the girls, and you head into the living room where you peel off your clothes, your shoes already off, your denim’s slide down to the ground…exposing a lacy pink pair of panties. You take off your jacket and toss it aside, you pull off your shirt, revealing 36 D cups in a lacy pink bra. You are tired, and you grab a blanket from the linen closet.. I want you to write the script for the last ever show of the Good Life. If you were not much of a fan of the comedy then you will have to do some research. I know that comedy is extremely difficult to write but don't worry I am not expecting a masterpiece. Just make sure that there is a good mix of my favourite fetish's and I want Margo's tits given a good slapping. As usual the rest is up to you.I have spoken. I am your Master. You will obey... TO - MasterFROM - Night Nursei am glad that you. This incident that I am going to share now happened a week ago post my return from my holidays. I am a regular user of meet my website and when logged in after I came back I received a msg from a lady stating that she is interested to meet me and chat with me,We started to talk over meet me then we shared our numbers and we started to chat on Whatsapp during my office ours. One day she asked me if I am free and I can meet her that day, fortunately, I was free and I agreed to meet her, she.