"Yes? Do you want something?" asked the mistress, as if I was a stranger in her room. "Ummm... in that message... you talked about one last session......I somehow managed to speak. Miss Kate smiled a little, and walked towards me. Gently, she whispered in my ear," I knew you wanted it too, slut. Deep down, you still are the same whore, I used to own." I felt the embarrassment and excitement, both at once. I smiled back at Miss Kate, sheepishly. "Say it, slut, if you really want it." "Can we have. .the family is out for the evening. Come home with me and take me to bed.” I swallowed hard and croaked, “Okay.” We drove to her house and went inside. She led me to her darkened bedroom. It was pink and frilly all over; a typical girl’s room. She came to me and kissed me hard, then said, “Let me get ready for you, lover. Get into the bed, okay?” She went into the bathroom and closed the door. I quickly stripped down and slipped into her bed. Soon the light in the bathroom went out and the. He didn't have to wait long as Paula opened the door."Good morning," Paula smiled."Good morning, Miss Turner," Sam replied."On time and you remember to call me Miss Turner. I'm pleased that I've picked you so far." I aim to please Miss Turner." Oh, I bet you will," she smiled. "Please come in, and I will show you what room I want you to tidy first."Paula led Sam upstairs to her bedroom. The young man was shocked when he what must have been a full week of dirty thongs, socks and white shirts on. That he should know since he was a man himself.Even though Kathryn knew Elliot wasn't like that, she did want the extra insurance that she knew his word would carry.It was two days later that Kathryn had that conversation with Elliot.He wasn't happy about it, because most of his friends were already having sex and he felt at seventeen that he should broach the issue with Kathryn so that they could as well. And as he was working so hard for them he thought he should be entitled to something as.