It felt like the most soul-searing kiss I could ever imagine existing. She held me prisoner like that for several minutes, my very existence hers to d... with as she pleased, and I knew that I would never be able to live without this young woman as a major part of my life."I love you, Jim" she whispered as we finally broke apart. "Of all the guys I could be with right now, you're the only one that would love me like this, and still be able to understand my confusion the way you do. Would you be. Looking back on it, I guess he saved Ivy's hymen and my neck since her mother would have killed me if I had deflowered her in that moonlit stable, and I was very close to doing it."Damn," I said very quietly as the girl froze with one hand on my chest, all sorts of thoughts jumbled in my head and heart, desire and fear mixing with anger and delight. "Where's your shift, your dress?" In the house," she whispered, pulling the jacket together and doing one button to cover her small, high. And he was smiling sadly down at her!"Whadya mean, you're here to collect her things?" Armando suspiciously eyed the grinning stranger. "Didn't her 'master' tell ya? Alexa never came back here."The large visitor had his hands spread wide as he advanced closer. "You might have missed something - a clue in her belongings. Are they here or upstairs?" Miller loved this bit. The look in their faces as panic set in - their fear was addictive, like the best drug in the world! "Maybe there's something. I don't want to be late - Mistress doesn't like that. With 3 minutes to spare I reach open the door to her apartment, relieved that I made it on time. As usual, I remove all my clothes, put on my heels and my collar. I put the leash in my mouth and crawl towards the living room, my tits hanging down, wiggling my ass. I push the door open. I hear voices. Mistress is not alone? I am confused, don't know what to do; this has never happened.