What would Stage Three be like? Would Master still want to limit the number of slaves? Or maybe he’s been ready to go bigger, with all the new slave... in the past month. That reporter really made him angry, he hasn’t seen her since, with Kristen keeping her out of his sight.Ahh, Kristen, I haven’t thought about her deeply today and she comes right after Master in importance for me. I wonder what project Kristen wanted to work on. She was so secretive. None of us can keep anything secret from. It starts like always, texting and emailing each other with sexual innuendo, links to porn or outright begging for sex. She has been in a funk lately so I decided to pay her a social visit, no ulterior motive but willing to adjust if she was in the mood.Well to my surprise she was not only in the mood but decided that this visit would be a change of pace where she controlled the action from start to finish. Greeting me at the door with her shortest and thinnest material nightie she could find. Giving up, I dragged myself out of bed and took a shower, then went to the kitchen for a cup of coffee. After a light breakfast, I went about my morning chores around the house, getting things done before my afternoon shift at the diner started. Normally work was just something I had to do, but today I was excited I took extra care getting ready to make sure I looked as good as possible in my uniform. My eyes quickly scanned the room, looking for him, though somehow I felt he wouldn’t be around. " I replied. "Here you go Mark, your room is right across the hall from Helen's." the desk lady said as she handed me my room key. "We should go to dinner, so lets meet up in about an hour." Helen said. I was fine with that and we both went to our rooms to get settled in. Right at an hour Helen knocked on my door and I let her in. We left to walk a block to a restaurant. Had a nice meal and some drinks. We were having a good time talking and drinking. Helen and I have always been close and it.
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