”“Hello...” Heather was pretty amazed to see us.“Hello,” I said, “we wondered if we could have a talk?”She had to let us in of course, a...d when we didn’t really say anything she had to offer to make tea, and then sit us down in her living room. She looked at me. I don’t think she’s had children. She’s fairly tall, and carrying a bit, but has quite a sweet face. And Dad likes her, or loves her.“We’re sorry we’ve been horrid to you,” I said, “we’ve come to explain, and offer you ... a deal.”“A. She had parked at a meter to avoid anexit queue in the car park, so we started walking up the long rampleading out of the station, the wheels of my small suitcase making asquealing noise on the tarmac. She pulled on a pair of thin leathergloves as she walked. She was not wearing a coat, and I wondered whethershe had been cold, but did not want to ask another obvious question. Inalmost complete silence, we crossed Praed Street, and found her car - asleek, black Audi with leather seats - close. “Wow this looks so nice, thank you Sara”“It’s your fantasy babe, I’m going to make it perfect for the man I love.” She said smiling at me “So tell me specifics, what do you mean with ‘full body worship’?”“So, tell me if anything makes you uncomfortable, but I’d want to be worshipped, like massaged and licked, in literally every part of the body, so like legs, feet, chest, ass, armpits, dick, etc. You know what I mean? The parts that I want to get more focus are my feet, my ass and dick. Do you. Master offered me his arm and I took it. I felt some of the male Dom’s look at me as we descended the stairs. I kept my eyes downcast. Master led me into the living room. He led me to a stage which our guests surrounded. I knelt down. ‘Today is an important day for Celeste. She has chosen on this, her 19 th birthday, to become my submissive.’ Master turned to me. ‘Celeste do you swear to honour me, to obey me and respect me?’ ‘Master, I swear to honour you, to obey you and above all respect.