He said, "look its obvious your not from here by your southern accent and I bet you could use some company to help you get acclimated around here." So...nded like a line to me, but she was lonely and he seemed to be very kind and trustworthy. So she asked him to sit and join her.She said they ate dinner together and small talked about everything under the sun, from jobs to personal lives including her being married and him being divorced. She said the more she talked with him, the more at ease. Ionides had undressed, and Nora had bound his hands and feet and laid him on his king sized Vividus bed and she’d worn out the cane he provided on his tanned ass.Ionides had bit his lip, and taken the thrashing well. Then Nora had turned him over and stroked his cock, never having undressed, but giving him little looks at her cleavage?it worked out well! But within a couple of dates, Ionides began trying to top from the bottom.This was anathema to Nora, who was a tough dominant girl. She had. “Where are you guys sleeping?”“Alice and I sleep in the bedroom downstairs, taking turns on the bed. Why?”“Curious. Who has the bed tonight?”“She does.” She giggled.“Hmm.”“What does that means?” Giggling.“Nothing…”I pulled out my phone, and read 830. Late dinner, I guess. I scooted over to the middle of the couch. Then scooted a bit more, and more and more, until we sat, touching. She was hiding a hysterical laugh, covered a fist, clutching a blanket. Her face was totally red. I didn’t think it. I continued, “Tell me, have you seen Rebecca this morning?”“I think she’s cleaning the guest rooms.” A pause. “Mistress, please don’t think I…”“Don’t worry your pretty little head, dear.” I gave her a too-cheery smile then exited towards the guest wing of the house, leaving a very worried slut in my wake.A few minutes later, I entered the first guest room to find Rebecca dilgently dusting the dressing table.“Ah, Rebecca! My favourite slave!”“Yes mistress?” she looked up, a little nervous.“I.