The pile of clothes is neat, orderly and precise, just the way He wants it, but I still take a moment to make sure. I am making myself ready for Maste..., and folding my clothes neatly is a sign of respect for Him. I take the collar out of my purse and snap it into place around my neck with fumbling fingers. My hands shake as I fit the strap through the buckle. I’m always nervous when I come to visit Master-I’m not afraid of Him, but I’m always afraid of disappointing Him. I want so much to earn. She is the type of woman that when one sees her they are immediately taken aback by her sweet smile and a look that promises the total fulfillment of ones most passionate dreams. Many women are very jealous of her because she is so very beautiful. Looking at her one would never be able to guess her age, looking to be at least 10 years younger and seems to ooze sex appeal from every pore. Several of my friends have often commented, with a dreamy look in their young eyes, that I sure had a really. So there we are, Daddy’s dick is sticking out between my legs like I have one, which is pretty funny but I tell ya, Deedee, it would be pretty wild to have my own dick like Daddy does. I could see me laying around and jacking off a lot coz it’s fun, it’s like a toy. But really, I don’t see how men walk around with this and their tentacles in front of them like this. I kinda like my own self better – my panties fit real tight up against me and just look so cool like that. I don’t think I’d. As Ben approached her, he wondered what the proper greeting would be. A head-nod perhaps, or a brief hug. Maybe even a cordial handshake. When he reached Karen, she said, ‘Hello Ben,’ pulled him closed, and glided her tongue gently inside his dry mouth. She caressed him inside until the saliva was flowing and heat filled his entire body. Then she pulled away and said briskly, ‘It’s cold! Come on.’ And she pulled him inside by the coat lapels. The host asked, ‘Smoking or non-smoking?’ ‘We’re.