I round a corner and I stop suddenly in front of two doors. I look them up and down as if they are two hunky men about to take me. I even look over my...shoulder to decide whether I should or shouldn’t pounce on them first.What the hell? The wrong phrase I know, but I slip my coat off and throw it over a small bannister to the side of the confessions box. I nonchalantly walk inside and make a feeble attempt at closing the door.It’s nowhere near the size of the changing rooms in Mark’s and. I am his property. My name was legally changed (compliments of Mistress Jasmine) to Anita Bigg. I am now married to Master (Jonathan Cox) so my legal name is Anita Bigg Cox. I get quite a few stares when shopping and writing checks or using a credit card that Master gave me.I never had a homosexual thought in my life but here I am serving Master. Before breakfast, I gave him his morning blowjob. Quick fast and swallowing all of his cum, not like the slow sensual sucks and fucks that I have been. Kay, Okay to head out?” Fred asked.“Certainly, Fred, you too Marsha, I’ll lock up.” And the employees left waving bye. Kay started turning down the lights.I walked over and locking the doors asked, “Anything else I can help with Kay?” The chemicals in my bloodstream were screaming, “jump her Jack!” I was hornier than I could ever remember.“Uh-huh, Jack! I want that dance, maybe two. Will you restart the sound system down low?” I think Kay was greatly aroused also!“Of course, Kay.” I walked. He was straight and boisterous, as usual, which was one thing she loved about him and his four-legged kin – they were simply less complicated and more easygoing than men.The young millionaire pulled up her skirt and took her panties aside, giving her trusted lover good access to her pussy. He didn’t let himself get asked twice and licked eagerly and fiercely along her labia. Carolina closed her eyes and leaned back against the closet, where she slowly sank to the floor. She opened her legs.