As she neared the door she became less and less sure of herself. She found herself asking questions that anyone else would recognize as signs of subm...ssion. “What if I can’t say no to him?” “What if he overpowers me?” “What if…” Wiping her sweating palms down the sides of her skirt she reached for the doorknob and turned it slowly then hesitating she looked up and down the hall, no one was around no one would see her go in. Thinking to herself, “This is crazy, why would I care if anyone. Not to mention those yummyservants of his ..."But I am a little worried about what he might do when he gets his handson me," I added. "I'm not sure that I told you, but when I saw him beforethe auction he told me to get the biggest tits I could. He didn't sayanything afterwards, but I have a feeling that there might be somepayback for choosing B-cups ... I'm pretty sure he wouldn't hurt methough - well, not permanently at any rate."Graeme put his arm around me and gave my shoulder a squeeze.. He then kissed her and she squirmed on his lap rubbing her ass on his crotch. Meantime Artie was helping Monica in the kitchen. She was washing some of the dishes when he walked behind her and asked if he could help.She smiled "Sure Artie, dry these" Artie reached around her to take the dish towel and she suddenly turned around. They were inches from each other and Artie looked at her his breath felt heavy and he grabbed her and they kissed.Carl had Erica topless still kissing her and she had. It was Sunday afternoon in Portland, and it was gray and damp, but it had stopped raining a few hours before. As we walked to the restaurant, we went past a piercing place on the corner. There seemed to be a lot of them in Portland, and whenever I saw one, I shivered a little bit.We crossed the street and went into the restaurant. It was an unassuming-looking Chinese place, and there were actual Chinese eating there, which was always a good sign. Mistress sat down at a table, and I sat across.