Michelle knelt beforeme as I teased her with a slender riding crop. After removing the blindfoldand the clothspins from Michelle, I sat in the Master...#8217;s chair. “Kiss my feet, slave.” She crawled to where I sat, bent over and began to gently kiss my feet. “Suck on my toes, slave.” Looking up at me for a moment with a hint of anger in her eye, she compliedwith my orders. As she groveled at my feet I continued to taunt her withgentle strokes of the riding crop. I. I slid my hand to her pussy her and grasped her inner lips. I gently tugged on them stretching them outward. I then slowly slid my finger down her slit opening her rose petal-like labia. This allowed us both to gaze at her glistening pussy. Our friend slid his hand upward next to Erica’s pussy. I withdrew my own hand, and watched as he began to stoke her pussy with one finger on each side of her clit.I reached over and pulled her blouse open exposing both of her breasts. I then began gently. Sara! The thought flashed in my mind. I had almost forgotten my conversation with Wayne. Weed does have a way of making you forget. I could hear my heart pound, and I was not sure if it because of Sara, or the weed induced paranoia. I took a deep breath and opened the door. There she stood, with both arms tightly clutching her pillow to her chest. "Hey," I said, there was no response. She just walked past me at the door and into my room. As she passed, I was able to detect the slightest scent. ' She laughed and typed back at me, 'OK. I admit it. I'm Elizabeth Cushman.' I think she enjoys the fact that she has one computer buddy who she doesn't have to hide it with. She IM-ed me right after she got back from Worlds in April. What a great chat that was. I think that World Championship surprised her, because Katya Yurcheskova had been skating so well." Wow. You rubbing shoulders with the Skating Elite. How come you never told me this?" I dunno. Well, I did want to show you what this was.