At least four of the guys, two married, two single, were very good looking, athletic, and self-confident, with a good sense of humor. Josh and Jeremy ...ere the married guys, Alfred and Russell the single ones. There was no doubt that all four guys – as well as many other of our male friends who I didn’t pay much regard to – found Jill attractive. Who wouldn’t; she’s 5 ft. 7 inches tall, 133 pounds, long blond hair, intoxicating azure blue eyes, killer thighs, a round firm butt, movie-star. Instantly, I felt my pussy pour. As Brit kissed me, her hand found my small breast and started squeezing, bringing my nipple to full attention. I tasted pure erotic adrenaline in her mouth and felt sensual electricity flow from her hand onto the skin of my breast. Suddenly, Brit pulled away quickly and said, “Oh God, what am I doing? Sam, I am so very sorry. Damn!” I took my best friend’s hand in mine and said, “Brit, honey, it’s okay. You did nothing wrong.” “Yes I did. I did something I have. The videos were different tonight, all of them of him. Walking, mincing, having his makeover at Glam's, pleasing Chantel and Desiree on his knees at their bed, while they practically ignored him. Licking their shoes, whether they were on or off. Just licking shoes and boots, because Governess Chantel told him to, while Mistress Desiree smirked and laughed.Finally, through the noise of his closet room, curled on his hard plastic covered mattress, henry... slut had slept for what seemed like all. Though perhaps, still somewhat lonely.Inhaling the fresh air around her, her eyes close, dreary memories replaced by newer, happier ones. Full of tow-headed children who refuse to listen to her but make her smile nonetheless. And a kind master who shows her more respect than she deserves. She thinks she might in fact have drowned in this purple sea, and died and gone to heaven.“Anna, are you sleeping?” Mary’s curious whisper full of sweetness.“She’s not sleeping,” John insists, and she can.