Hope you enjoy.Mia let out a frustrated sigh as she looked at the next semester's course board. They were all full, every spot of every class already ...aken. All except one. She stared at the name of the class in her frustration, the name of the professor not even slightly familiar, but it was the only class left, and she needed the credits. She sighed, shaking her head and looked at the time. It was already late, too late to call, and she decided to wait for tomorrow.The following morning Mia. It was a black sheath chemise with a black lace overdress. It fit snugly and accentuated my curves, even if they were false ones. It was high necked, and also buttoned at the back of the neck which helped to naturally hide my Adam’s apple and make it easier to pass. Even though I knew I probably wasn’t going to be getting undressed I wore undergarments that were appropriate, thigh high stockings, and prepared for the possibility that Brian might want to do more, on the “spur of the moment”. . It's my Master, or at least its my soon-to-be-Master. In my dream I realize that I'm not a slave, not yet, but I'm being inspected to be sold.Of course I'm naked, except for a collar, and while the front of my body is cold, hugging the stone pillar, my backside is hot, like it's being warmed by some intense Mediterranean sun. The footsteps get closer and the intensity of the sun vanishes, like I'm in the cool shade of a tree. The Master is right behind me, I can feel his presence but I can't. Her lady parts still on fire from being touched, she felt a bit adventurous and decided to give it a quick feel. she grasped the thick 8incher and moved it up and down feeling naughty about her behavior, but also quite satisfied. Jeremy let out a moan from what appeared to her as a dream state and Victoria enjoyed the guttural moan. She gave a few more strokes and removed her hand hoping to leave before having to face this stranger with whom she shared her bed. "Hand shakes are nice,.