Bridgette swirled hersoap bubble-slicked, milky white body around from a position facing Karenfrom across the tub, to a kneeling position between Kare...'s slim tannedthighs, her face mere inches from Karen's. Karen's hands went toBridgette's full round breasts, and lightly stroked her."How's that, sweetie?" breathed Bridgette, brushing her lips lightly acrossKaren's."God, how do you DO that?" asked Karen, quizzically."Do what?" asked Bridgette."Get your breath so sweet and nice. You really smell. ‘You also told me that you freelanced as an escort to earn money, and that you have done that from an early age. Is that correct?’Again I concurred.‘That must stop as of right now. No more freelancing whilst you are employed by this agency. Is that agreed?’‘Yes’ I said firmly. ‘OK. Now, are you having sex or ongoing sexual relations with other women or with men other than those that pay you for sex?’I didn’t answer her immediately, and Grace looked at me quizzically. ‘Well?’ she demanded.‘Yes’.. Read the inside."I held up the choker and saw that it was engraved around the inside. I read it out loud. "Slave Carol, Property of Mistress Kara for all time. If found please return this slave to her rightful and beloved mistress." I smiled at her and said, "Thank you for the wonderful present. Can I unwrap you now?" Of course, Mistress."I started to hand her the choker."No, Mistress, that is only for you to put on me." Oh, Okay. Can I try it on first though?" No, Mistress. This slave collar. ”“But what about you?” Callie asked with arched eyebrows.“When did this become a discussion of my sex life?”“Hello?” Marti chirped. “Is there any red blood in there? You’ve got a group of women talking about sex with you, and you’re backing down?“Okay,” Paul said raising his voice for the first time. “I know they can enjoy it from firsthand experience, all right?”“An honest answer!” Callie yelled triumphantly as she twisted her torso and unintentionally put her camel-toe directly in Paul’s line.