Please."Dee had been busy when I slipped through the gallery and down the corridor to the studio, too busy for a comment, only her eyes flashed in rec...gnition, she knew, Dee always knew.First the mundane, messages, email, diary, bookings, calls. As I worked, Zoe's soft voice whispered over and over, the soundtrack to my day, "Let me feel that I'm yours ... Please." Ground control to Major Domme, you tea's gone cold and that's just dumb, can you hear me Major Domme? Can you..." Dee's singing. My elbows were bent, keeping our bodies a respectable distance apart. As we began to move, slowly, gently, to the music, I looked over to see KC and Kenny similarly embraced.When I danced with KC, she rested her head on my chest. But Brenda was about my height, so we danced, eye to eye. She leaned forward to whisper, “Are you having fun?” Her breath was hot on my ear.“Oh, yeah,” I replied. “We always have a great time when we go out with you and Kenny.”“No,” she said. “Are you having fun. "Let me know if I'm hitting you too hard," I said."This is so hot," she said. "Do you like it?" It IS hot," I agreed."Do it a little faster." Sure."So I picked up the pace a little more, and she began to poke her ass up further and wiggle it more as her cheeks began to glow. I could hear her breathing start to get shorter, and she began to moan out "Oooo" and "Yesss." Then she slipped her hand beneath her belly, over the top of my leg, and I could feel her hand begin to rub her clit. She. I ate breakfast and returned to my room. I selected a good picture of Brianna looking a little stoned and taking a big drag on the pot cig.I had her cell number now so with the picture attached I texted, "U look spacey. Naughty girl!"Five minutes later I received back, "Who is this?" Someone who knows UR a bad girl." What do U want?" Nothing. Everything," I vaguely replied.I didn't get a response for over five minutes, so I texted again."Brianna?" Go away!" I have more pictures." I attached.