“I want you to put on a bra!”“Sit on that thought,” she muttered. “Do you want cream cheese?”“Yeah. That would be great.”It was Saturd...y afternoon. Mom and Dad were gone, and wouldn’t be back until Sunday afternoon. A facetious coin toss had designated her babysitter for the day, which meant not wearing a bra if she chose not to. She really loved not wearing a bra, anyway. Especially if it distracted Caleb.“Here.”Caleb accepted the bagel and took a bite. He refused to look at her chest.“I. As they passed the ticket booth, the old ladyleered at them once more. Out on the sidewalk, they had gone about ten feet whenthey heard someone calling out to them. They stoppedand, turning, found the two women who had been sittingbehind them walking up to them! The girls had no idea what to do. They stood there asthe woman came right up to them. “Hi, I’m Lila.” The woman was probably twice their age,her voice low and throaty. “This is Sasha.” Shemotioned to her. But only half way. Luckily, it was enough room to get you outside.Squeezing through after peeking around the hallway, you tried to assess the situation. The alarm remained online and only that red, flashing light illuminated the lower quarters.You got a chill as you saw other doors ajar and no one lying within. Circuits were torn from the ceiling, dangling dangerously close to spark near you.Something had seriously gone wrong while you were out.Moving quietly along the wall, your senses opened. It’s a basic skill that I think any slave should have and our sessions usually open with her applying her lips first to my thighs, then my balls and, of course, finally my dick. She knows now to take her time, that’s its not something to be got over and done with as quickly as possible and I’ve also made sure that she realises how much pleasure she can give. She applies herself fully to the task in hand (or should that be in mouth). I know that Janet can feel as my first orgasm approaches.