David called Beth telling her over the phone that he can’t go home this week because they have shortage of pilots due to unforeseen circumstances. B...th complained that she misses him so much now and she felt lonely and needs a man’s touch.David told her that she can always ask Chris. Of course he is their close friend and part of their inner circle so he would be more than happy to help. Beth was reluctant to ask Chris, so David said he would call Chris himself.The phone rung and Chris. She started making me to things like dancing on her web cam as a slut with a strapon up my ass as her friends followed along on line and laughed... Mistress Terie is the boss and I am the slut and I enjoyed that relationship online for months. Then one day she proposed an idea for me..."I want you to come to my country house and help me with my daily chores."I couldn't believe it. Was it real? Could this really be a chance to serve my mistress? Is it a joke?I was skeptical. I responded. As I waited for my escort to finish her shift I looked around the crowded club, but in a short while my gaze was caught by another person in a nearby table. She had relatively short auburn hair, black eye shadow and black lipstick. We made eye contact as she was sipping at her martini, I couldn’t help noticing how slender her curves were, she leaned back in her chair and her chest was pronounced through her jacket from the fishnet top she was wearing. She was light-skinned and very attractive,. The young gentleman, by Phoebe's guess, was about two and twenty; tall and well limb'd. His body was finely form'd and of a most vigorous make, square-shoulder'd, and broad-chested: his face was not remarkable in any way, but for a nose inclining to the Roman, eyes large, black, and sparkling, and a ruddiness in his cheeks that was the more a grace, for his complexion was of the brownest, not of that dusky dun colour which excludes the idea of freshness, but of that clear, olive gloss which,.