Plays football and lifts weights. And he has a very nice penis. Not too long but nice and thick like a juicy sausage. He has a hairy chest and legs, b...t is clean and fit and a nice man. He is married, but like me, when we meet, we leave are other lives behind for our nights together.Daddy will text me to arrange our night. He will tell me what he wants me to be wearing when he turns up. Usually he wants me in School uniform with my long brown hair, white patterned knee socks and patent shoes,. The morning began just as any other day had, George was gone by the timeI woke. I checked on Melissa, got her dressed and then made somebreakfast. Our usual morning routine of frolicking around in the housebefore a short walk in the buggy down the farm road, stopping to watchthe cows in the field Melissa giggling and pointing at the animals tryingto take in the scenes and sights around her as a child does. By the timewe had arrived back at the house Melissa was out cold, carefully liftingher. Amanda was not sure if she would ever be ready. She was learning that being a slave was a whole new philosophy and not just a set of rules to be followed. Each slave dedicated herself to the task. Each slave lived to be a slave. Each slave knew no other ambition beyond this.Amanda had agreed to live the life of a slave. But she could only act the part. She could not be the part. Sirinna must know this on some level, she reasoned, but it was one of those dirty little secrets that people refused. ’ He left and remained gone for a several long moments, really closer to ten minutes in actuality, but at length he returned and escorted me into the club proper, and with surprising deference. ‘Sir Adrian would indeed be available for you Sir and has in fact been anxiously expecting your arrival. He’s over at the member’s bar in the blue game room awaiting you.’ And he was. That alone was more than disturbing and already I was having more second thoughts about being here. I needed to be able.