" All I am thinking is I have the hottest girl I have ever met in my truck and I can’t wait to get her home and finish our date. We drive off into i... the night. "Vanessa, why did you bring so many clothes for three nights?" Vanessa laughs and says "Do you have a Washer and Dryer?" I reply "Yes I do". Vanessa "Sunday is my laundry day and I was hoping I could borrow your washer and dryer while I was visiting you. Two of those bags are my dirty clothes, one is for this weekend." She laughs and. “I really should go.” She took the handle bars of her bike to walk it out of the sand. The circle of young men parted reluctantly. They did not want her to go.“We have some beer and sandwiches. Why don’t you and your husband stay a while.”“I have interrupted your games long enough. I should go.”“Don’t go. We want to meet your husband.” They motioned to Bob to come over, and he did. While Bob was on his way, one of the young men took Sally’s bike, and the crowd around her moved her toward a. Once I had told her we should adopt a teenage girl or woman. Then we could give her chores – like all the housework.“I don’t think I would be allowed to have more than one, honey,” I smiled.“Well, call them concubines then, or roommates. I’m just tired so much. I can’t keep up with it all.”“You are the only one driving yourself here, Ginny. I don’t ask you to do what you do.” Besides housework, in spite of her health, Ginny went back to work after her treatment. She worries about. Her heart would soar at the sight, pounding in excitement against her tiny female ribcage. Under the Count’s firm hand of discipline Martine had become his ever-adoring plaything, his sex kitten, his sex slave, but here in her own home Martine had become the master, the dominatrix, the “Mistress” and her word was the law. The now very confident young wife would giggle her delicious high-pitched giggles and leave to have a long soothing bath with sandalwood oils softening her skin, their eastern.