The next three days I go around the house braless when he is home and I hear him outside my bedroom door when I’m changing for bed on a night. I am ...s much worked up as he is and I go on the computer to look at his cock photos when he’s at work. He now has photos of me on his computer, all braless while bending down doing the hovering, sitting relaxing on a night and some of the back of me in my new nightie when I was sitting down at the dressing table in the bedroom. A new file has appeared,. “Lately, I’ve felt like I’m not,” Flora confessed. "With the medical tests and all of these questions about my virginity."Marie held her tightly. Flora finally started to relax from her dream. "Don't ever doubt," she murmured in the princess's ear.Flora felt a pulse in her core that she now recognized as sexual. On an impulse, and without consulting her father, she asked. "Will you be my Lady when I am Queen?"Marie hid her face in Flora's ruffled nightgown. "If you ask me." I ask you now."She. Coupled with my previous thought, my confidence level was dropping.So there I sat, slouched down so I wouldn't have to see what was going on. About this time the gas-passer put a mask on Sharon's head and told her to begin counting backward from 100. Sharon began "100, 99, 98..."When she stopped I thought she was nervous and confused and had lost her place. So I attempted to help her. I continued "97, 96..."The gas-passer said that it was alright that Sharon was now asleep.I replied "Oh." I. "Get back on your hands and knees, slave." I nod (the folder keeps me from talking) and drop back down to my hands and knees. He keeps my leash tight and I crawl next to him, as he walks slowly home. *** When we return, he sends me to get washed again and instructs me to expect my punishment when I am done. I am nervous about what he will do to me but I am glad that he sees fit to deal with my behaviour. He is serious about me being the best slave I can be and I want to live up to that. I enter.