"Come on let's go," said Terry taking the drink out of my hand then taking my arm.I found myself sitting on some guy's lap in the back of some body's ...ar, it was a very nice lap full of lumps and bumps. I felt his hands on my naked skin."Naughty," I wagged my finger at him for he had undone some of my blouse buttons to get at my tits.All too soon we had arrived and I was lifted out of the back and almost carried into the house."Where's your nice hands," I giggled drunkenly for it had felt so. Golden late-morning sunlight spilled through drawn windows, Mom basking in its warmth, her fiery mane blazing. She dressed simply, a soft green blouse and a pair of denim jeans, her pretty feet slipped into a pair of green heels. It was simply amazing how she could make something so simple look so damn . . . sexy. Especially the way her jeans fit around her voluptuous legs, as if they were painted on, and like most of her blouses, this one had revealed her milky, plentiful cleavage. "You. Slave Heather had heard her coming and aftera whispered "thank you" and a kiss from Pattie, she quietly slippedupstairs to her mistress.Lady Patricia silently watched as Linda strained to hear who was in thebasement. Pattie was pleased to see how tightly the cage fit. After afew minutes she slowly, with clear raps of her heels on the stoneapproached Linda. Her slave's nostrils flared as she sniffed the air,detecting her owners scent. A gentle moan was stifled as she rememberedher training and. She responded with a passion he did not know she possessed. Their tongues met and they were locked in exploration of each other. His hands trailed down her back and caressed her buttocks, squeezing and kneading them as he held her close to his abdomen. She must have felt his erection as she began to grind her hips into his. They briefly ended their kiss as Julie's mouth moved to his neck and he kissed the lobe of her ear and the nape of her neck."I want you, Robbie," she said softly. "I need.