We will expectbreakfast as usual tomorrow morning. Now, I wish to make love to yourMistress again so, off with you," he ordered. My Mistress justwhi...pered happily at the prospect of being driven to even more climaxesas I scampered out of the room with his boots.Later, with my gloved fingers stained with shoe polish as I worked onthose boots I could hear the unmistakable sounds her climaxing againand again. I looked down and realized that I'd started grinding myselfagainst his boot as I'd. " Wow, so what does any of this have to do with me?" We want you to serve as bait. Horn thinks he's God's gift to women, and he'll probably brag about his ability to hack into the government's computers if he thinks it'll get him into your pants." Wait, you didn't stick me in The Program just to bait him did you?" Actually, no. We initially thought that Pat Rosario was the suspect." So that's why you were acting nice to him." Right. Anyway, we stuck his friends in The Program to psych him out,. The feeling of his chest hair on my nipples, his thick penis in my hand, his lips and tongue on my opening, and his eager thrusts inside me - all the time that wonderful feeling of liberation from the cares of the world as we wrestled naked together on our bed. A friend of mine had told me that my next lover would come quite suddenly, quite unexpectedly. But I guess I didn't really believe him. You know by now that I'm rather old-fashioned and thought that it would come after a steady courtship. The foursome that spent almost every day together also had boots with elevated heels to wear.They had taken great care in perfecting their appearance and even Lucretia and Victoria had taken part in the primping session. Liala was the only one missing. She still had not returned and everyone – particularly Joseph – was starting to worry.“I think you look lovely,” Octavia said.“We are certainly going to turn many heads this evening,” Catherine noted.“That is the plan,” Elizabeth said. “Half of.