She always dressed similarly with heels, a tight jumper and a short skirt, she was roughly the same height as me with her heels on and had long brown ...air. In this story, I will call her Ella.So, back to the story, I got home after school one really hot day, and decided to use the pool before Ella arrived. So I was splashing around, cooling off in the pool, wearing only boardies, when Ella lets herself in through the side gate and comes into the back yard. I waved and said hello while I got out. She was a radiant redhead, which was rare in this crowd of women. She had gone through the year and came out as promised with no scares or alterations to her body. She was in perfect condition and would be easy to fall for and in this case Master #5 did. She knew nothing about this man except that in one month she fell in love with him. No one knew how he treated her or why she wanted to serve him for life. It was suspected by the girls that he used her very gently with little or no cruelty. . I’d find me a cheap motel for my first night back in town and then decide about the government accommodations.The Drover was my kind of place: country western music, pretty girls to ogle because that’s all I could afford to do, and real cold beer to drink which I could afford.The bartender’s name was Angel. She was a big girl with lots of personality and some skill handling the riff-raff that pretty much described most of the current patrons. Hell, an ex-con like me was upper middle class. ” He confessed shyly. I could literally feel my juices trickling down my thighs I was so turned on by seeing my brother masturbate, but I chose not to disclose how horny I was to Justin for fear of where it may lead. “I better go to bed before Mom and Dad wake up.” I spoke softly. “Oh, Happy Birthday big brother.” I smiled as I walked through the bathroom we shared into my room.A few minutes later, I was still lying silently in bed replaying the images I had just witnessed. My body was.