A few dayslater the day before art class after nearly talking myself out of thewhole affair I dialled the number. Penelope answered."H-Hello....is thi... Mistress Penelope?" Mmm....Mistress do you think I want to be your Mistress?" she queried.I was lost, so was she a submissive? Her tone said differently...then Ihad it."Madame......" I offered."Correct slave....I will give you some instructions tomorrow....." The phonewent dead.Penelope acted as if nothing was different during the class, again I. Which wasn't to say, of course, that she had taken any unfeminine advances in the direction of doing it with other couples. Originally the idea had been entirely Arnold's and she had even been a little reluctant about it.For some time after Jan was married and went off to live in Barrington Hills, Arnold had begun showing up with obscene pictures which he allowed to lay around casually here and there about their swank five bedroom Georgian house on the North Shore in Kenilworth. Incredible. Two kisses to the nape of my neck. I tingled all over.Man, I could take this love thing these two princesses had the desire to thrust onto me. I was tingling all the way down to my toes. Never had I ever felt this satisfied with my life as I did right then. It was such a great feeling.I patted Michelle's hands on my shoulder and turned to give Lindie a brief lover's peck. My how her lips were so sweet and soft. It took all of my effort to drag my attention back to the road.Sighing, I told my. He started to talk more and move with me so we were both starting to fuck each other. It was all very erotic and sexy. This went on for a while and his cock was all the way up me and i made a point of sliding up and down the entire length, making the whole long motion look as sexy as I could. Which wasn't too hard, considering how turned on I was. The feeling was just awesome and I remember thinking, "size does matter."Robert sat up and said, "Mmm, now it's my turn to fuck you properly, my.