At first it had been light dresses and skirts but it had soon progressed to lacy underwear and flowing gowns. His darkest point had come when Natasha ...he could never bring himself to think of her as Mistress no matter how often he said it) had introduced him to high heels and miniskirts. At this last Abdul would have rebelled and took the flogging, and inevitable bullet in the head, if it had not been for the news reports that Natasha had shown him. They had only strengthened his resolve to. There was no one as I knew and then in minute Shukla Sir walked in. He shut the door with his foot and pulled me ion his embrace. I went willingly in his arms. Sir’s hands caressed my ass cheeks and he raised my short skirt to feel the curves of my youthful hips through a think nylon panties. Our mouths were locked in a passionate kiss for a long time.“Sir perhaps it will be better to hurry,” I whispered Sir eased me against the basin and raised my hips so that now they were resting against the. Has Sandy or Carol called you about Thursday? Or, rather, about Thursdays ... plural?” When she shook her head, I added, “We want to invite you and Maren and the Paleceks to join our regular Thursday evening dinner and socializing. That’s something we’ve had going on for months, now. We started them to give Meka and Celeste a night off from their various studies and problems, and Celeste urged us to continue them after she’s effectively joined the family as another sister-slash-daughter.”“You. Richard chuckled and Shyla sighed, walking over to Megan and Josiah and Murry ran up to me. I raised a perfect brow, continueing to lift the heavy weights and every time I flexed my arms, they both stared at my moving tits and I laughed slightly and stopped lifting. "Boys, do you know how desprate you look? Instead of staring at my boobs, just ask to be my partner." I smiled and their faces tried to turn serious. "Partner?" Josiah asks. "Hey, partner?" Murry says at the exact same time. I.