I stuck out my tongue to lick hers but she pulled hers in and began sucking on my tongue. What did I do to deserve this treatment? She released my ton...ue from the wetness of her mouth and spoke, "Jimmy, I want to move away from here. Away from that demon of a mother and run away... with you." She brought her lips to mine again, kissing me for a couple seconds before I pulled mine away from her and spoke. "I would if I had the money, sweetheart... But- But I've also got university and you're. "M-master? Y-you really m-my...master?" She hardly dared utteredthe words. She was rewarded with a brilliant smile. "Against my better judgment,slave! Now, THAT ought to be changed..." he was pointing at the brandabove her cleft, "but I think it will remain - your last master was agood friend of mine and you will keep his mark to honor him. Do you understand?" More tears. Alexa gulped and coughed at the fire in her throat. Ohh thiswas...it was more than she could dream. She lifted his hand in. I noticed that he was about 45 minutes later than normal and I never gave it any mind. When he came into the bedroom and saw I wasnt dressed yet he commented on how I should go ahead and just put a babydoll nightie on and his fav was the white, see thru. When I asked him What specifically are you thinking, he looked at me with an evil sort of look and laughed. Just relax and youll see was all he replied. Soon I was in the sheer babydoll he liked and he had me put on perfume which I thought was. One evening though – it was just after Easter, in early April, Mum just said it straight out: ‘Look, we’d like to see more of you, you’d like to see more of us, why don’t you just look for a job nearer to us? You always said you’d move out of London someday, and I know you’ll not have kids, and we’ll not be grandparents, but why should that matter? We’d just love to have you closer’. This was Mum asking, pleading, and it wouldn’t get more direct. Dad chipped in, in mediation and compromise.