‘You just take care of our little man,’ she said, and Linda’s heart had swelled. It would be all right, she hoped. Together, we could do it. Lis... smiled at her in the mirror. ‘Good girl,’ she told Linda. In the months since their meeting, they had worked well together. Linda would shop, and prep, and dress, and they would talk as Lisa got ready. In the mornings, after, Linda would gently bathe and soothe Lisa, stroking her skin with gratitude and affection, expressing her thanks with soft. But that is only the beginning of the day when I would reconsider my ability to serve the customers to their satisfaction as I always tried to do. It had been a trial so far, now it was 8:00 AM and the rush was dwindling down, most of the good specials were long since gone from the shelves, but everyone still wanted them, especially that new game machine that we had 20 of only 3 hours before, there was one left, my mark on it for my own personal purchase when I got my break and could. ’ ‘Let’s remove your blindfold and look at your eyes. I love blue eyes and yours are the deepest blue of the ocean depths. They are very expressive and again I like that in a slave.’ As the blindfold was removed Sam saw her Mistress for the first time. She was tall, at around five foot eleven and although she was white she displayed obvious Asian background. Although she had medium breasts she looked very athletic. Dressed in a body stocking Sam could see her well defined pussy. Looking closer. ”That brought tears to her eyes—she bent down and gave me a quick kiss, then wound up on top of me as I pulled her down to return her kiss.“Why are you crying?” I asked.“Because I love you too,” she blubbered. “John seldom said those words to me.”“Don’t cry,” I whispered. “Now I’ll have to kiss away each little tear.”We embraced for I don’t know how long—holding Jenny in my arms felt heavenly to me. She kissed me and I kissed her back—repeatedly. It was getting hot and steamy in that hotel.