More along the lines of terrified out of her mind. I didn’t know her name, I didn’t need to. If her name had been important enough, I would have b...en told by Sir upon his return home the previous evening. As it stood, Sir had told me nothing, and I refused to waste the breath it would have taken to ask. I stood in silence and I watched her, and I could tell that it was her neck that plagued her the most. Every time she went to touch at the sensitive flesh, she would flinch, and she would recoil. ...............................................................The First TimeHow did you learn about masturbation? A: boys at school talking about “wanking off” and seeing a boy masturbate in the gym changing room.How did you learn about porn? A: boys at school brought porn magazines like the old British mag “Parade”When did you actually try to masturbate for the first time?A: At age 13. I was getting good hard erections and liked fingering my hard cock. Laying naked on my bed fingering. Mmhmmh she skesed her boobs and water her lips. God it was so good, his big cock in my pussy she uncrossed her legs, and raised up her skert. he left me with a little surprise on my panties she slipt her panties off and showed them to me. They had large stains on bout sides. She started spinning them from one of her fingers I wonder what his wife will say if I giver this and show her how measy her husband is she laught evily, and my boner only got harder. I can see you like this slave, good. However she did have an annoying habit of putting a price on every little thing. “How much will you charge for that?” was her favourite question, even if it was doing something trivial like replacing a light bulb. I kept my temper, which was severely tested sometimes, and put it down to hormones.One particular day, when I rolled up, she seemed apprehensive. “I need to ask you a favour” she asked. “Tomorrow I have got to go for a scan, at the hospital and want you to escort me, if you would?”.