."I want you to come to my country house and help me with my daily chores."I couldn't believe it. Was it real? Could this really be a chance to serve ...y mistress? Is it a joke?I was skeptical. I responded quickly,"Mistress Terie you are my master and I am your slut, but at this time I cannot move to your country house at this time. Thank you so very much for the offer." It pained me to tell her this and even the possibility of this being reality made my cock hard all the time...Mistress Terie. Last train just left the station as I got up the stairs!". I ask her if she will spend the night with her friend but she tells me she already left, so she is now all alone. "I'll call my dad", she says. So, being the White Knight that I am, I tell her not to do that, as he will be asleep at this time, and here I am, fully awake.10 minutes later, I'm in my car, on the highway. We meet near the trainstation, and I'm stunned when I see her walking towards my car. Her red hair flowing across her. It was in pristine condition and Richard admired its sleek, sweeping lines. Geoffrey was clearly very proud of it.Once they were all seated with their coffee Neil opened the discussion. "I imagine," he said, "you'd like to hear what happened in Edinburgh from our point of view."Richard nodded. "I certainly would," he responded."Well, let me say first that Alison was most impressed with your Tig, as she called her. She said she is a first rate hockey player and that if she doesn't make the. She sank to her knees. I still held her now flaccid wrists in my hands. “You serious?” She paused. “You fucking serious?! Answer me, goddammit! Are you god fucking damn serious?! You bitch! You filthy little fucking whore! Get away from me!” She paused again to gather her breath. “How dare you use my Dad?! How dare you take advantage from his vulnerability?! Why?! Why him?! Are you out of your goddamn mind?!” Her voice cracked. “Annana, I...” was all I managed to say. Her voice was clear and.