I hear the bathroom door open and footsteps coming down the hallway (fuck, why is my heart beating like this) he comes out into the front room with wa...er dripping from his body, his hair is wet and dripping and (shit, he's stoking his dick) most amazing is the hard cock he's stroking (what the fuck is he doing?) He looks at me with as if he's surprised (the door's right there; get up and go) or at least he acts surprised and goes back down the hallway to the bathroom. I'm sure he must have. You have shown so much of promise that I am introducing this part of your training rather early, lesser subs require more time to reach level you have risen so quickly, so be proud that you will be learning to serve your mistress in this way, right Sam?’ ‘ Sam’s eyes filled with tears, tears of happiness, as he bent down kissed at both of her feet ‘ thank you my Goddess, thank you for this honour, your sub is privileged and honored Mistress’. ‘ good pet, now in bathroom watch me pee, or pass. I wished I could paint the sound of rain. We were soon trudging over the damp sidewalk on our way to the park. I had on a rain slicker and waterproof boots. I was well prepared. But Marty hadn’t brought anything but what he’d had on last night. The coat was dry enough but his shoes would be soaked before long. I loaned him one of my ratty baseball caps to keep most of the rain off his head. It was only drizzling when we reached the new gardens. The soil was dark and damp, the plants gleamed. " The girl rose, "He's lying! I didn't do anything!" The soldier thrusted her spear at the girl nearly dodging towards the statue. The two stared eachother down, the girl hiding behind the statue clutching the vines for dear life. The soldier crept forward, the girl began to pray to whatever god or goddess she could for mercy.It was answer by a slow surge of energy within her. 'Tell her to stay still,' a voice said. The girl looked confused, the soldier took this opportunity the rush forward..