It’s something.”He ran a hand through her hair. “Good. Maybe you’ll write a hit and you can get disgustingly rich. You deserve it.”Will was ...uiet as he got ready for bed and Emily felt a question brewing, no matter how much she tried to ignore it. The thing was Will was truly her best friend, after Julia, and he knew her better than anyone else. She couldn’t really talk about Carmen with him, or her sudden gay thoughts, obviously, but she really, really wanted to.“Have you ever wondered if you. Sir, I’m sure You would have been amused to see how frantically I began tearing off my clothes in order to perform my ritual for You. Not only that, but I really did have to use the toilet, and I begrudged every second I spent on the seat, so eager was I to begin. As I sat there the fragrance of my panties, just above my knees and well marinated in my juices, rose to my nostrils. I was already so aroused that I desperately wanted to cup my breasts and play with my nipples. But You had. You must prove worthy to taste my feet first. Follow me inside and I shall teach you how to fulfill your desires.? She took her sandal from my hands and turned walking away. For a minuet I remained as she’d left me in total shock. Then I stood and walked behind her into the kitchen. She stood near a door which I assumed to be a pantry and said, ?Behind this door is a world in which a slaves dreams come true. The tests and labors you must learn to endure will lead to a constellation. .’s polite joys, in an undress, which was with all the art of negligence flowing loose, and in a most tempting disorder: no stays, no hoop..., no incumbrance whatever. On the other hand, he stood at a little distance, that gave me a full view of a fine featured, shapely, healthy country lad, breathing the sweets of fresh blooming youth; his hair, which was of a perfect shining black, played to his face in natural side curls, and was set out with a smart tuck-up behind; new buckskin breechs,.