Lynne got up off my face. “Sit on the Futon. You get your reward now,” she said, standing up.I got up and sat on the Futon. Lynne walked over and ...ropped to her knees. She leaned in and lightly licked my shaved balls. She concentrated at the base of my balls that always turns me on. My cock got hard.“That’s what I need,” said Lynne after noticing my cock was now hard. She took hold of my cock and slowly ran the tip of her tongue up and down my stiff shaft. After a few seconds of doing that, she. The slave will keep their eyes averted unless it is the wish of the Master/ Mistress to have their slave look them in the eyes.12. The slave will address the Master/ Mistress not by their first name, but by the title preferred by that dominant.In public/ At home with others present:1. A slave will receive visitors at the door with whatever clothing the Master or Mistress commanded.2. A slave will greet visitors in whatever way the Master/ Mistress commands - this may include just taking coats. I had a good BA. Daddy did not want hisinheritance squandered. He had determined my qualifications for businessshould equal or better his. Oxford and my BA had followed private school.And yet I was shallow and unqualified compared with Kate who had had none ofmy privileges but, now twenty-seven, had been indispensable to Daddy andwas, if truth were told, the one who should have inherited the firm, whichshe was the inspirational leader of, and brains behind.Among Kate's accomplishments was a. Her stomach sent a sharp pain and she wonderedif she should go to the bathroom. The pain eased a bit when she turnedoff her computer so she guessed that it might be stress.A slight nausea went up her stomach as she heard it gurgle from the lackof food. Amy grumbled to herself as she got her stuff together. The windhad gotten worse from her first day, and the cold had returned. Shebundled herself with her eyes moving over the different items in hercubicle before she made sure to close the door.