She wasn’t wearing a bra, but if she had been, she justseemed the type to have been wearing something black,lacy, and expensive. Her makeup was ...nderstated andstylish, her long, blonde hair contrived to lookexpensively manicured even when just hanging loose asit was now, and her face bore an expression of coolappraisal as she looked me up and down, in my school-cum-slavegirl uniform. I obviously satisfied her gazebecause she smiled slightly and said ‘Katie obviously,come in then,. As a female owner, I am to be called Miss, Mistress, Maam, Madam, or even Master. MUST BE CREATIVE! This one can be debateable. I prefer a creative slave, so I can say I want 10 creative pictures and they will comply. I only do that request occasionally. ~MUST BE POLITE. Please, thank you, yes mistress, etc. I will not have a rude pet. ~MUST HAVE RELATIVELY GOOD GRAMMAR. I do not like people who tlk lyke dis, err us3 numb3rz N l3tt3r$ 2 [email protected] $tuff Ive only had guy slaves, and ive. Almost face to face with a absolutely perfectly smooth pussy for the first time, Rob had to admit he had been missing out. He had to give Summer credit for her knickers, which framed her pussy better than any masterpiece in any art gallery in the world.He wanted to bury his face, and get to work, but told himself to make this extra extra indulgent for Summer.He stopped his kisses just above the thin strap of her knickers, then moved left and started to trail kisses down her thigh.Summer groaned. Jenny … what had happened to her? She just disappeared, he never ran into her again. ‘God,’ he thought, ‘how she must hate me!’ He sensed the presence of another in the room with him. That situational awareness that came from the hell that had been the long siege of Khe Sanh was still with him – one thing he had not left behind. Yes, he knew there was a person in the room behind him, holding still … maybe a faint smell of lilac — no smell like that in the foxholes. For some reason he was loath.