She entered the car and leaned over, and we kissed.Kristen spoke, “Since I have changed the way I dress and am wearing stockings, a few of the girls...act differently. Some are friendlier and I enjoy working with them There is one cute girl who asked to have lunch. I get a strange feeling about her. Some of her questions are getting personal but, I will go along with it for now. What’s up for tonight?I had made reservations at the Fire & Flame. I saw a puzzled look on Kristen’s face. I explained,. .." she trailed off. I did not know how to respond, but I could already feel myself starting to blush and shake a little. The girl to my left continued where the other left off. She was easily six feet tall and was slimmer than the prevous, she had naturally blonde hair which lay in thick ringlets and she had a pale complexion, small breasts but a large, shapely ass that jutted out from behind. "So we were wondering..." she said in a playful, coy tone "If you would let us see your penis" and at. She sat down on a log, pulling the shirt under her. It kept her bare ass off the log, but if someone saw her it would be hard to maintain her modesty. For a moment, she wished someone would see her, specifically him. Then she chastised herself. It's my weekend. Naughty, naughty, but the idea had taken hold. The more she thought about it, the stronger it became.She closed her eyes and pictured him, just outside the edge of the light, staring at her. Feasting on her with his eyes, the lust. Alice was beside her in an instant. "It's alright to love Liz, she's very loveable, I know." She said.Margaret shook her head and held Alice. "You... don't... understand." She said and then kissed Alice full on her lips. "I'm in love with you!" She said.Alice paused for a moment, "But I'm just a slave you've paid for, I'm nobody." She said.Margaret held Alice tightly and shook her slightly. "Never say that. You're not my slave, from today you are my daughter! Never doubt that! I'm going to make.