There was something about the maids uniform that felt right. Imean yes it was deliciously frill, but it was not this. I think it wasthe fact the unifo...m was the archetypal submissive role. Ensuringeverything was straight especially the seams of my stockings I headeddownstairs where I found the door to the living room closed. I knockedand waited and realised I was nervous.....and very excited."Enter," Came Mistress Lucy's command.I opened the door and stopped dead in my tracks because Mistress. " "YesMaster, thank you Master." Istand up, turn and face Master, spread my legs to the width of the chair legs,placing my hands behind me (one on the base of the Butt Plug, the other on thechair seat) I start to lower myself till I feel the tip of the Butt Plugagainst my pussy.? I feel a smile playacross my lips at the temptation of just sinking straight down onto it andletting it fill my soaking wetness.? Ihold myself still, raise my head, Master is watching me. "CumGirl." Thereis knowledge. ”I tied a bowline loop in each end, and waded into the water. I held onto the bags carefully, unwilling to see my weapon or my pack float off downriver. About half way, I found the bottom to be deeper than I could walk, and I breast-stroked my way to the shallows. I made it to shore, carried my bindle into the shadows, and unlimbered my rifle.I whistled, briefly, and the line responded with two tugs. I saw the shadows of the women creeping to the water’s edge, and quiet splashes as they. A hand touched my shoulder, jarring me from my thoughts "You still a Vodka Martini girl Jenni?" I turned to the voice behind me. "Katherine," I said happily, greeting my friend with a hug. It had been almost five years since I’d last seen her, and she was still as beautiful as ever. Her long black hair cascaded down her back and over her pale shoulders. Her emerald green eyes sparkled in the semi darkness. She was dressed as Elvira, and honestly; I'd never seen anyone pull it off as well as she.