The entrance door opened- she was home, she had come back to her faithful slave! he didn't dare look up, he kept looking at the floor seeing her feet ...n the high heeled red peep toes with the delicate toenails covered in red as well- his mouth watered. She closed the door and he quickly crawled toward her, kissing the bare skin of her feet and ankles, then kissing up her calves to the hem of her black business skirt. His heart leapt as he noticed a bulge under her skirt, his cock immediately. I guess in the showers I was a little distracted too, wondering if maybe it would be worth volunteering to satisfy my curiosity. Maybe if I hadn't been so out of it, I would have been just as horny as you. So I guess I know how you feel.” She said with an uncertain shy smile on her lips. Alice was taken aback by Rachel’s admission, that she was actually aroused by the thought of being on the processing line. That she had always found herself interested in volunteering. Of course earlier that. . I want you to think about this ... it's about what you want, not about pleasing me or ... whatever, but ... when we're married, you don't have to work unless you want to. You could go back to Uni – get your degree," there was a sharp intake of breath, "or do something with your music; be a homebody, do some invigilating, perhaps with me – Linda quite likes couples working together..." Ted, I've always regretted not getting my degree. It'd be hard getting back into it, but I'd love to, if you. "I can think of little other than that Miller was several bricks shy of a load," he said."Sure, he was a nutcase," she agreed. "That's what I said yesterday when Joe first asked. But you know they don't let anything go so easily, he started peppering me with questions about why, what made him so, why aren't others the same, on and on, and I had no idea how to answer. I still don't." Mmm," he said. "You know, there is a comparison to be drawn here. Think back to their emotion-laden behavior when.