I guessed she had satdown on the chair I had occupied, but I dare not look up. She crossedher legs and her right foot was now only a few inches in fro...t of mydowncast eyes."Put your hands behind you and then bathe my feet," she said ascasually as if she were asking for a cup of coffee. I was either stupidor totally confused."Bathe them with what, Miss Fiona?" With your tongue, of course, you stupid little slut," she snarled thisat me.I must have hesitated a fraction too long, because she leant. ..she must know what i'm here for," he thought.Jen tried to control herself but the thought of Jake being so close to her excited her more than anything else before.Jake crept closer moving through the water slowly and calmly when all he wanted to do was rush over and rip her clothes off, but the restrained."Oh yes," Jake said staring down at Jen's breast, "...very nice...is that lace?" Yes," she breathed, her heart beating faster than ever, she had decided to go all out now, "why don't you. He looked pale but otherwise okay and could have been mistaken for a clergyman because of the white bandage around his throat. ‘Hi, call me Arnie.’ ‘Hi,’ Jazz said shyly. Arnie turned to Miss Roberts. ‘Cilla, this is the young woman who wouldn’t take off her panties to save my life.’ ‘So you’ve told me — that’s the third time now. Play another track Arnie.’ ‘Sorry Cilla and you too Mrs Young, it’s the alcohol talking. I can be almost shy at times.’ Jazz said shyly, ‘My divorce came through. She caught me staring at her body and pulled my ear and said…She: Wanna touch me loser? Not without my permission. She laughed at me.I started driving and she navigated us to her home.She asked me to come up to her flat. i was really scared now as it was not part of the plan.We reached to her flat. It was 7 in the evening. She said that her house is messed up and she wants me, her slave to clean it.She: First i wanna see my slave naked. I like naked slaves cleaning my house.Me: Ok mistress.I.