" I do not reply, my earsagain, the blood is pounding, loudly. "I said repeat the word to me,Michelle." "submit, I submit master." It barely squeaks o...t of me, yeteveryone hears it clearly. Thompson takes the phone quickly, and says"yeah John, no worries, fantasy of a lifetime, you owe me one," I hearthe phone go click shut. I can barely hear him, my ears are ringing withthe word "submit," it keeps repeating in my brain, submit.I can see the lust in five pair of eyes ranging over my body. I. It was a lovely place, with friendly looking people and establishments. It seemed to have a large foreign population which always was a good thing for variety in life.We ate lunch at a Thai restaurant and continued the tour, with me trying but failing to get anything out of Wendy. She kept saying I would just have to be patient and it would be worth it.We arrived back at her apartment just after 4:30 p.m. and went up in the elevator to Wendy's apartment. Instead of putting her key in she looked. Her soft smile said everything that needed to be said. I allowed my gaze to gently caress her body watching her nipples harden against the soft silk. Her lips parted as her tongue flicked out to moisten them, She squirmed slightly in her seat, a tiny smile played across her beautiful lips. We ate our dinner slowly, relishing each others’ gaze. The open adoration, the total love that glowed like an ember, waiting patiently to explode into passion at a moments’ notice. ‘Le Escargot, Monsieur e’. Julie felt the thing swell under her fingertips. It got bigger and bigger. It looked like it could force it’s way into her again if he wanted to.“Would you be willing to ... if you don’t mind too much ... do it again?” said Julie. She looked at him meekly. Would he be willing to? With a girl like her? He could probably see through the sweater that her breasts weren’t much.He grinned. “I’d like that so much! Could we ... could we get naked? So I can see all of you?”“Oh,” said Julie.“Oh, yeah,.