"Yes Master I have may I begin please?" Yes kitten, I am looking forward to hearing what you have written." Master I have long awaited for this day to...come. I have never wanted something more in my life. I love you so desperately much and only wish to live to serve and please you. To be your whore, slut, bitch, kitten, whatever you desire at the time. I only wish to live to be your slave, nothing else no longer matters in my life other then to keep you happy and therefore keep me happy."He. The stairs were old marble and echoed with footsteps floors below. I was now afraid my pounding heart would reverberate loudly and tell on me. But my lust was full and I just helplessly watched. The old guy was two steps lower than Mary and now I could see him a bit more as he seemed to caress her softly. Mary just standing there to allow it. Then he moved closer, knelt on the stair and pulled her skirt higher until he pressed his mouth against her soft pussy. This was almost too much. As the woman lifted both of her hands to her breasts, my own naughtyinvisible hand was swiftly joined by its equally naughty and invisiblemate. I felt them start touching my boobs and nipples. It just feltso damn good. Abruptly, another of the girls collapsed. If the firstone had actually been Ralph, then this girl must have been Larry. Imight have been a little more concerned about her if I didn't somehowalready know that she was perfectly all right.When the woman began methodically massaging. It's a hell of a lot of creative fun for me, and it can make some of the medium and high roller experiences something nicely out of this world. At the low end, someone can come in, talk to a bar girl, and, I hope, not feel unfairly hustled if he buys some champagne, gets to play in a booth, and finishes with a blowjob. We try to do that with as much class as possible, but it's not a particularly creative process. I hope you learn to like it as much as I do, and maybe you might become part of.