We enjoyed the time there, multiple offers to be collared, we declined, later on headed home, both of us were turned on and we fucked each other like ...abbits. I couldn’t get the mistress and her slave out of my mind, finally deciding to go and see her. I called her, “Mistress this is….” That was as far as I got, “Oh I know who this is, I am free all day today, come and see me anytime” Looking at the phone, then dressing in a sexy outfit, nervously I headed her way. I had not told Lexi where I. She soon walked towards me and offered me some snacks. As I chose my snacks I noticed her eyes wandering over my body. My noticeable protruding biceps, broad V-shaped chest was too much for her to take her eyes off. It was the right time for me to really give this sexy creature a good look.As said before she was 5.4, fair, slim and sexy. She was in an Indian sari, which was green and transparent. He tits were large and firm, may be her shape was 40-26-36. Her bust line was clearly visible and. No, it just kept on...oozing.I was aroused. As a woman. As a she-troll.-----I'd had an idea. A way to get food that didn't rely on speed or ahunter's tools or knowledge.Noodling, they called it. Fishing for catfish with your bare hands. Ithought it was insane. But I was a troll now. Tough hide, superstrength. And I was so fucking hungry. I remembered the pond, andvaguely recalled where it lay in relation to the cave. I was pretty sureI could find the way again.Besides, I needed the. He'd been starting to panic and then, yes, finally! This afternoon had yielded a result. A fellow DD. Dorothy Duke. She was perfect. She reminded David of dear old Janis. Dorothy had the same unassuming but stolidly competent aura. Her resume had everything he was looking for and their conversation went well. Dorothy left David's office in virtual possession of the job."We'll get the written offer out to you tomorrow, ok?"Dorothy smiled. "Great!"She looked pleased and grateful as she exited..