? That?s the name they give me at the Boi Toi Ranch. ?GreetingsJimmy. This isSlave Sterling.? Miranda says. And God?s truth, Sterling Fogggets all red... ?My slaveboy has disappointed metonight, and I have been wanting to give him condignpunishment, a chastisement unlike the usual.? I swear Miranda?s looking at me. ?Right, um, Miss? Miranda.? Boy, Iearn my green, don?t let anyone tell you different. ?Normally, Iwould punish Sterling myself?I?ll show you how.? ThenSterling Fogg says ?No, please,. . but leave them alone and in peace for at least two hours. We did.We stopped at the end of the street a time or two and watched apprehensively for arriving busloads of horny studs, ordered for Trixie to gangbang, but in truth it was just exactly as advertised, a hen party, the local women plus couple of other gals who drove to pay the dance exercise group a visit. Probably more friends from their Saturday afternoon class, as I noted an especially lithe, tall and exotic Asian gal with extremely. He was an older man probably about 50 or so years old. He said hi and started a conversation. Soon we were between 2 apartment buildings and he grabbed my hand and stopped but continued talking. He never let loose of my hand. I was really getting excited and kind of fidgeted and squirmed around. He looked at me and asked me if this was my first time. I stumbled and mumbled, and he kind of pulled me between the two buildings reassuring me every thing would be all right and I would really like. Another rap at the door. "Amanda, George you awake?" We are Karen," I said in a loud voice.The door opened she stepped inside. George probably became aware of theerection at that point. Grabbing his trousers he made sure he turned hisback before pulling them up."I need a shower and to call Pete, ok if I take a shower," he saidturning to face Aunt Karen."Yeah that's fine dear, water has been on for ages, should be nice andhot," she said.I sat up pulling the covers up to just above my breasts; I.