As Jacqui dropped her dress the assistant could hold herself and said wow, realising this was unprofessional she apologised instantly. Jacqui said the...e was no need for apologies and they both started to laugh. The assistant bent down to pick up her dress and was fixated by her shaved pussy and ever present aroma, again apologised for staring but this time just looked up in silence. The measurement commenced when Jacqui asked why the assistant had been so surprised when she must see this every. But, well, can you give me an example?”“Sure. Last night, you wore my collar and leash. That is a traditional way of marking a sub who is owned, who has a master. The leash, however, was short, and I left it loose most of the night. It was more symbolic. Traditionally, I would have led you on the leash. If I had let go of the leash at any point in time, you would have immediately gone to a kneeling position and waited for me take the leash again.”Melissa listened, simultaneously horrified and. Then his nose was rooting in under my skirt, mashing up against my clit, snorting over the dewy slot of my pussy. His tongue lapped at my thighs and sent tingles flying up over my tits. So hot and wet! And he was after the source of the stinky stink. Snuffling and whining, he bathed the nasty crotch of my panties in hot slobber. I came right there, standing up in full view of my folk's upstairs bedroom window.When it was over, I got really scared. I was afraid someone might've seen the big dog. I thanked her again, and she smiled and said she was glad I had come over. “It’s not often I meet a guy that believes I am into computer games as much as they are.”“Oh nonsense, Rebecca. I have been playing D&D for years, and most of the players I know are girls. Computers are still kinda new, but go to any arcade and you see lots of girls playing Centipede, Pac-Man, and Galaga. Heck, I had a motorhome full of girls the day you sold me those computers, and all the way back to 29 Palms they were.