Her panties were wet in the crotch. She smelled wonderful too. Then she undressed me and she wasn’t in any hurry either. This wasn’t sex and it wa...n’t just lovemaking either it was seduction at its finest. You could cut the sexual tension in the room with a knife.Once we were naked we rubbed our bodies together. She rubbed her tits on my chest, her crotch up against mine, and our legs together too. She rubbed her hips against mine, our backs together, and her ass against my ass. Then we used. Baby press it hard. Suck it. It is all yours. Her words were turning me on. We did all this for an hour. Now my tool was eagerly waiting to come out of my pants. Without wasting any time I removed her lower part of her clothes and panties and she removed mine pant. Her vagina was clean and I too cleaned all the hairs before going to her place.She again sat on my lap in the same position and directed my tool towards the hole and inserted it. She was very wet and when she sat on my tool after. "Very appropriate and proper. Aren't you going to ask about your sister?" "No, ma'am. A lawyer must be discreet." "Excellent! My compliments.")We had only a little more baggage than we had when we'd flown west: a few books and the clothes that Rachel had purchased. The bulk of our gifts were slips of pasteboard, representing nine days in Melbourne next November. I'd begun reading Das Rheingold on the airplane. Rachel read Chandler's Semiotics: The Basics.There was a mound of mail awaiting us,. Master had told her that he would require them, along with a medical release. Angel came prepared with all the pertinent information in her purse. Which was left for her on the bar.When Angel got to her “Desired/Harmful” form she remembered her Master’s words, “Once you are tied up you are subject to my limits.” So she went through the list marking only those things that she desired her Master to do to her, or to have her do. She found only a few things that would cause her to balk at his.