" Is that seven or eight? " Uh um, eight mistress?" No, wrong slave, I'll now have to start over. " Yes, mistress." One mistress, 2 mistress, 3 mistre...s, 4 mistress, 5 mistress, 6 mistress, 7 mistress, 8 mistress, 9 mistress, 10 mistress, 11 mistress, 12 mistress, 13 mistress, 14 mistress, 15 mistress." Remove your skirt." Yes, mistress."Amy removed her leather skirt and belt and put it on the chair neatly. Amy walked back over to Melissa and waited for instructions. "I will now spank you again. Tom was already thinking of what he wanted to do with Kate, and quickly typed his own name into the subject dialog.It was an indescribable rush to feel his penis literally growing under his pistoning hand until it reached a size Tom was sure would impress Kate -- and any other girl he met. He slicked its length and girth with the remains of his first orgasm, and kept pleasuring himself as he imagined the look on Kate's face when she saw him, and the way she'd beg for his enormous tool to. His voice was barely audible. Okay, was all he said. Mary knew better than to push and kept her excitement in check. The last thing she wanted to do was scare him off. She thanked him, gathered her work, and stood to leave, promising a weekly accounting of the operation. She left him still sitting at the table, staring out the window. Her heart ached for him, and the grief he was feeling. The employees worked non-stop to ready the farm for the Christmas holidays. Everyone had been wonderful,. Amazingly, she was not wearing panties either. What is it with these girls, I thoughtthen I recalled that their mother Sara did not wear underwear either? To further confirm that none of the girls were panties, I tumbled over and grabbed Betty. I purposely pushed my hand to her pussy mound, and once again, no panties. Dammit, somebody is going to get in trouble with all this unrestricted pussy around here. I did not check Bob, as I have absolutely no interest in boys, nor Millie or Rebecca.