Something else that made me curious.My cousin Pete was very welcoming to me, and was really enthused by the fact I liked his posters, I explained that...I'd never heard any music by these bands and so began my education in rock music as well as other things.I think I'd better take time out to describe Pete here, he was nearly six feet tall, long blonde shoulder length hair, in fact he had rock star looks himself, and he had intense blue eyes, an easy smile and quick humour.He was always dressed. About two weeks later, the same guy and Mandi walked in. She came up to me and ordered this time. I want a number 3 without cheese or pickles and I guess he wants a number 5 with extra mustard. Can I get you anything else, I asked without making eye contact. Yes, I want us to go out on Saturday like we had planned before. You bailed, not really looking forward to that again. I promise, no bailing. Just you and me and the restaurant. Okay, but this is your last shot. I understand. I handed her. "SHHHH, little one." She lays one hand on my head. "Shhhh. Stay where you were. Where you were..."And I'm back as a slave once again, but with tears in my eyes now. Charlotte pushes my head gently down and I resume: kissing licking, rubbing my lips against her feet."Now, that's good Fifty. Doesn't that seem good to you?"And it does seem good. Appropriate. Safe. Correct. I'm always happy here, caring for my Mistresses. It's funny. I have no problem with this; crouching at the feet of Charlotte,. I took stock of the situation and realised that I was lying on a sun lounger, next to a swimming pool, with a young woman, whose name I'd learnt less that five minutes before, kneeling on the floor sucking my cock. Sucking cock appeared to be something she enjoyed, because she was eager, she took me in deeply and licked my shaft, started sucking and raised her head until the head popped out of her mouth, a kiss, a lick and the deep swallow was repeated, it was great and with a familiar warmth.