"What would you say if I told you that you and I were going to the mountains this weekend?" It took me a minute for what she said to hit home."Oh my G...d! Are you serious?" I was so excited I about pissed myself."Yes, I'm serious. I know your dad won't be able to come since he's been working so much, but I figure you and I could have a pretty good time without him. What do you say?" I say I'm going to go pack right now!" I jumped up without eating my breakfast, kissed her on her cheek and took. "Rub the oil into my ass for a while"demanded Brenda. Little Tracey worked the oil with her little hands into the huge white ass staring at her. Tracey felt humiliated wondering how that secretary completed all of these tasks at 20 years older that herself and she was 55! The boss lady was starting to get aroused as her breathing increased. "Ok waif, now you will use both of your tiny hands and spread open my ass cheeks" demanded Brenda. Tracey was really humiliated now but complied. "Ok"said. I heard everyone filing out. I removed the blindfold and ball-gag. I took in a deep breath and just laid there exhausted and emotionally spent. I never knew I was capable of such debauchery. A little later, my black bald headed host appeared still wearing his dark glasses, and inquired about my well being. He was polite and courteous, directing me to the showers, and handing me my clothes nicely folded. I was walking funny and I could feel the juices running down my legs.Once I was showered and. Allison, arms folded and obviously angry, had been worried about where Lionel might possibly have got to and now stood confronting her slave. Lionel hung his head, apologetic. “I can see I’ve upset you. I apologise. It won’t happen again.”Relieved that Lionel had not fallen under a lorry, become trapped on the Underground or suffered a heart attack or any of the other myriad scenarios her imagination had conjured over the last two hours, Allison became calmer. As she did so, she realised that.