I have hope that I may be relieved from my bondage. Ultimately the doctor will return and should listen to my protests that the silken confinement is ...o longer necessary. But he is not intending to visit me again until next week.Mr Harris, my Steward and only indoor male servant, is away in London negotiating the purchase of some of a deceased neighbour’s estate. That land would be a useful addition but the legalities are complex. The trustees of the deceased all have to agree. Mr Harris might. He said that he was sure some were saved for me, but the guests had devoured everything in sight when it was put out as a buffet.I sat between Danni and Chica in one of the conversation groups. I almost stared at their two mothers as they looked so much alike. Even their builds were almost identical, very similar to Danni’s and Chica’s. I looked at the two younger Foxworth models and discovered how much the two looked alike, as well as looking like the mothers and Chica and Danni. I would have. I closed my eyes and put my arms about him, thrusting my tongue far into his mouth, and gripping his buttocks, pulling his crotch to press close to mine, while he acted more passively, caressing my butt cheeks but nothing more. I cupped his balls, squeezing them gently, finding them bald, though here I could tell it was from shaving whereas the rest of his body was naturally hairless apart from a small patch of curly black hair that he'd left above his cock.Once more, as in Shanghai, here was. ” I giggled as I brought my face to hers.“And you,” God said, bringing her lips to mine, “are my perfect little sadist.”RACHEL“Hey, you’re Rachel, right?” asked Tom, star quarterback of the football team. “I am…” I said awkwardly.“We’re throwing a party tonight and-”“NOT INTERESTED!” I yelled and walked briskly away from Tom’s dumbfounded face. I clutched the cross hanging from my neck and prayed as I walked to the school’s chapel. “Forgive me Father for my impure thoughts, forgive me Father.