As she turned to go upstairs Josh grabbed her tighter and gave her a kiss, "Thanks darling – I owe you one for this. Do you have everything you need..." Nodding her head she walked upstairs just as the front door bell went. She changed direction and went to open the door. "Hi Guys, come in. The beers in the fridge". "Hi Stella, gorgeous as always" Dave walked in and gave her a quick hug and kiss on the cheek as he walked past.Phil also greeted Stella and was a little bit more 'handsy' than Dave. Come on, dirty girl. You’re so close” “I’m not!” “You are. Just concentrate.” “Easy for you to say.” She muttered, staring out across the snowy drifts, biting down on her lip, marching in place to get the blood flowing again, trying to stay warm. Delicate. Pristine. Six more. It didn’t seem so impossible now. Maybe she could do this. Breathing deeply, she closed her eyes, picturing each delicate flake tumbling slowly down, each one unique… Crystalline. Frost. “How many, pet?” “Sixteen.” “Good. I want you to count each stroke, and ask me for the next one, politely, or else I'll start all over again. Understand?" Yes, Mistress." Nina had a look of real fear in her eyes, as she suddenly realized that Gretchen was now back in full Mistress mode, and regardless of her statements about not wanting to hurt her slave, Nina knew that she had asked for it."Oh, and by the way, if I happen to hit your tits with a misplaced swing, those don't count." Yes, Mistress." Nina's fear deepened, as. “Now it’s your turn.” she whispered. I looked at her, quizzically. “It’s your turn to clean me up!” she said, more sharply, this time. About to object, I realized from the tone of voice, that the matter was not up for discussion, and timidly replied, “Yes Mistress.” “I’ll do my part! You do yours!” she said flipping around so her recently used pussy was directly over my head, and my semi-soft penis was right under hers. Wrapping my arms around her waist, I separated her ass cheeks and.